Chatters Poems - Poems about Chatters

... I was sitting near the shore, listening to the waves. The blue and the night sky spoke to me like never before. Their distant voices became dull— something inside me twirled. The......

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...In the beginning there was me and in the end, there will still be me. I'm not using 'me' in a personal sense you understand, my 'me' is singular, and there was nothing before it or after it. ......

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... Search diligently until you find it and when you find it run a thousand miles and deliver it, do not hide it in the bushes or in the trees you must deliver it to thee, look out for the vagabonds ......

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...Dancing at the chance to advance, Through every single circumstance, Exponentially enhancing the experience. Evolving, adapting to this existence. Energy permeating the expanse, Creati......

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...Red-wing blackbirds symbolize protection, good luck, and even prosperity. They’re a reminder that something else is out there watching over us and guiding us when necessary - Quote by Vanessa K. Eccl......

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...Such a harsh gelid sprechgesang filled with such soprano snowflakes bitter whistling but so very beautiful melodies change with the temperature emotions fall and form a blizzard the wind’s ech......

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... Ernestine Miracle Man 10/23/2024 Dementia isn’t something my loved one has chosen, So I readily admit that in patience I’m lacking. It seems in a time zone a memory has been froz......

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... My cat crunches her chunky canned food, My cat crawls and creeps, curious- and shrewd; My cat chatters and croons, so cheerful and charming, My cat is clever and captivating, ca......

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... The path splits as unfortune would tell The crooked, splintered sign gives warn One says that it's the Highway to Hell The other points to The Children of the Corn Sudden diz......

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...ON A MATTER OF PEACE Cock a doodle doo, good morning to you. That rooster’s woken me again. And pitter patter goes the rain, Beating on the window pane. Tick tock, tick tock...

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...The crow, a prophet in the pines, Caws a lament, a mournful chime. Is it winter's grip he fears, Or a world grown cold, with unseen tears? The curlew pipes a mournful song, Across the mar......

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... Budgie's Quote: There is a balance between the Divinity of nature, and the Divinity of spirituality. Soul of mine you have taken a shine to the beauty that resides......

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...cat chatters through glass mourning dove walks on back deck cat ready to pounce......

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...Laughs, chatters here and there When the teacher is seemed to be nowhere Eating together and sharing lunch Sometimes in between class, having a good munch Smiling and cracking jokes And gettin......

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... I walk the cemetery all alone with me, loving each ancient, gnarled, beautiful perfect tree. The grief in this graveyard hangs like a green curtain, the grass- and filigree lea......

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