Bitty Poems - Poems about Bitty

Itsy-bitsy and itty-bitty were going to the fair. Teeny-weeny and Mr. Leany said “we’ll meet you there.” Had a strong drink that none of them could handle. We had to lead them home by horse, carriage and candle....

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Created a little ditty about hypocrites and double standards, racists with drawing boards. Media dinners with dubious double meaning placards. The Spade of hearts. The Jack of Swords. An adversity of diversity, assorted stuff for their hating, tarot cards, racial fits in the music awards, and a grammy for "sex in the city." Man who is that dude...

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Bong bitty bong bitty bong bitty bay You are the bottom thought for me every day. Hong hitty hong hitty hong hitty hay I am the top dog, and I simply don’t play. Zong zitty zong zitty zong zitty zay You’re a spectacular example of dirt within hay Mong mitty mong mitty mong mitty may If I know you’re going to be...

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Eddy lives in the gullibility and cohesibility of a gritty city Between assimilability civility reality and triviality Here Eddy’s senility is merely an eligible technicality A wink of eccentricity fragility debility futility impossibility risibility Still under that mighty illusion of invincibility virility and viability Invisibility’s equivalent to gentility favouring stability and incredulity Eyes...

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I'm farther from perfect Than anyone I know But I do my best daily To learn and grow I strive on my character For only top shelf ... As for my poetry, well Let it speak for itself Please don't assume Things that aren't there Bad karma always bites Those rocking her chair I'm oft-times gentle And avoid a "good fight" But cuz I'm a puppy-dog Doesn't mean I don't...

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ITTY BITTY SONG Snip snip red hair A pretty pretty long Snip snip auburn light While I sing this Itty bitty song Reveals a pale moon So round o round It reflects the pool O round howdy hum I hardly hear a sound Thistles and cordial bristles Grow out and downward Flow in red sea waves With an itch and a scratch From side to sideward Kim Rodrigues ©2017...

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Looking at the map, the United States of America is comprised of fifty states I live in Michigan, one of the fifty states Specifically, I live in the city of Highland Park It is a small city nestled within Detroit, the biggest city in Michigan It's a city that once was famous for having the first assembly line for automobiles Henry Ford's iconic Model...

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Written by: D. Collins 1/5/13 If you doubled the size of medium-petite, that would be ripe for a man like me. I prefer a jiggle when I spank that ass. Then watch it spring to attention, extremely fast. Li’l-Bitty-Baby-Big-Girl has that kind of stuff. Tools and moves to make me scream “Ooh! I’ve had enough. She’s just the perfect size, with cushion...

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Itty bitty stink bug Laying upon the rug Itty bitty stink bug No one to give a hug Itty bity stink bug I hate to be a thug. Itty bitty stink bug Flushed without a shrug...

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snowy daffodils bend under the chill blanket sunrise uncovers The radiators still ping April is disguised as March...

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time spent together great love for me itty bitty to him he now dates only married women my heart sealed in a jar best friend asked if this was a drain no drain, my dear it’s a sewer *Written April 15, 2014...

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The itty bitty committee meets at intervals unknown to mediate its cause convinced the case is airtight for they can see no flaws The gavel at their table sounds a tone of doubt and dread for this committee meeting takes place inside my head. 4/14/14...

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Heart Shattered- Itty Bitty As the sunset beyond a hill Heart is shattered, nothing I feel What is broken, can time mend Where to start, how do I begin And if night is darkest before dawn Can it be true joy comes in the morn Bluebirds will hum, and flowers will bloom Again I’ll find love, don't have to be soon....

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When moistened eyes of stone turn gray two marbles float as mirrors blur, like brittle glass, dreams gone astray when moistened eyes of stone turns gray. Through mist awash with night’s delay she breaks into a deep surrender. When moistened eyes of stone turn gray. two marbles float as mirrors blur. Third and Final Itty Bitty Contest Sponsor: Andrea Dietrich...

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Our heroes past ate on the platter of pain, in their gravesite we pick grapes of gain. These living dead have nothing to offer, they plough and plant...for posterity to suffer. We are a generation aborted after birth; alive yet dead in the domain of dearth... These political parrots speak of change; but the echoes of their errors sound strange!...

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