Chortling Poems - Poems about Chortling

...Rising on island, Mountain, with peaks of possibility, Valley lush and green. When my knees collapse, lightning and thunder - Call it butterflies. The palms warmed and cooled us, warned ......

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...Bird, sat high, on elm tree, gaily chortling, to himself in joy, bringing merry tidings, uplifting my fevered soul, and raising it to heaven's heights. The sun was shining in the......

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...WE ARE ONE We march towards beckoning stars tears, sweat, scars across bars heralding heroes gone not forgotten paving ways with courageous bones we are One Love sown Fortune, ......

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... Momma said, "Don't chortle! It's rude. But I won the game! My small fame. Can't I just enjoy the win? Chuckle over the loss. No one is hurt. ......

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...I went to the cop, in New Haven PD I said I've got a crime story, but it's hard to believe The cop said cheerfully, "let's hear, try me" So I took a deep breath, tried a memory retrieve. I said......

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...October creeps amid the shadows Lengthening The shortness of the day Dancing amid the pumpkins Chortling in its chill Adding boney fingers to the trees Reaching into our fears Tickling with te......

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...“The reason birds can fly and we can't is simply because they have perfect faith, for to have faith is to have wings.” - J.M. Barrie, The Little White Bird Robins, wrens, sparrows, quivering, ye......

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...POEMS ABOUT SCIENCE 3: EVOLUTION Peers by Michael R. Burch These thoughts are alien, as through green slime smeared on some lab tech’s brilliant slide, I grope, positioning my bright osc......

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... Remember watching the clouds breathe, In endless sees of make-believe, Erasing the summer blue, azure in fleeting Moments, silencing the music of birdsong, Softly chortling in rhythms, Hearts......

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... “Even if something is left undone, everyone must take time to sit still and watch the leaves turn.” -Elizabeth Lawrence Still, soft colors like blushing roses, dew kissed, dancin......

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...The Witch’s incantations Slowly bubbling Acrid arguments Denying a truce. The Warlock’s whispers Chortling conjecture Snarling sentiments Battering a peace. John G. Lawless ©4/5/2023......

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... “Barking Up the Wrong Tree” ghost gums shed their bark the min-min makes good use of it papyrus, soft enough to imprint and write thoughts, like the ripening welt......

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... Oh, shed no tear for friendships last gasp. When the fangs, finally show, a poisonous asp! Run for your life, head for the highest hill. The innocent acting asp, on your tail for a tas......

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...I remember that night when my mind took a walk on its own. Not in as a dream, but like an inquisitive dog escaping through an open gate. Like a child living in a bubble, just rolling around ......

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... “The Apocrypha of Familiars” Wings hover light luminescent revelling sprites dark pearls Corvidae shades of a family highly functioning dysfunctional plural morph......

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