Short Chatty Poems

Short Chatty Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Chatty by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Chatty by length and keyword.


Wise Word

do not be chatty 
just speak about what matters
no petty niggler

Inspired by both Sara Baker & Heidi Sands writes.
Form: Senryu


Five Fabulous Fun Footles For Contest

chatty 
fatty

happy
chappie

jelly
belly 

caring 
sharing

funny
fella 


comp entry 24102016 1st go at footle
fun
Form: Footle

Premium Member 'defined Or Undefined'

sassy 
snazzy 
fuzzy
chatty  
detailed with sassy, snazzy combined 
add fuzzy, chatty… that's me defined

240820111311
Form: Tyburn

Feline Fine

A Mormon with two lovely wives
Discovered they both had sharp knives
Somewhat chatty
Both were catty
But he, alas, did not have nine lives!
Form: Limerick

Pea Pot Patty

There once was a woman named Patty.
Who certainly was very chatty.
Told to be quiet.
Said she would try it.
But felt that they were being catty.
fun
Form: Limerick


If Hearts Could Talk

If hearts could actually talk,
 
they would not use chalk
 
to express their feelings
 
While aiming for ceilings.
 
They’d prefer a chatty walk.
© Ryan Sms  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member A Cat Lady In Cincinnati

An old lady in Cincinnati
Is mean, vindictive and chatty
She has fifty-three kittens
She calls them all Mittens
It’s no wonder she’s frazzled and catty

2/11/22
Form: Limerick

Premium Member A Cat Lady In Cincinnati

An old lady in Cincinnati
is mean, vindictive and chatty
She has fifty-three kittens
She calls them all Mittens
It’s no wonder she’s frazzled and catty

Written 3/19/22
Form: Limerick

It

chatty
happy
ratty
batty
IT, if chatty, happy, my life friend.
IT, ratty, batty, it's friendships end!

8th December 2017
IT - Poetry Contest Sponsored by John lawless
Form: Tyburn

Cryptic Butcher

I always reckoned my butcher was batty,
With cryptic comments when he got chatty,
I was shaking my head,
when, with his wife he said,
I would like all of you to... meet Patty.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member My Son Scottie

Everyone has those days that aren't stellar Noticed lately, Scottie ain't a happiness feller Always jovial and happy Lately not very chatty Hope he recoups and his mood gets better
sad
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Which Are You?

nice caring chatty people sitting
next to bitter grumpy miserable folk

just another day at the
hospital’s emergency lobby

the microcosmic reflection
of life in general



AP: Honorable Mention 2021

Premium Member Equality

sea breezes have no interest in political winds staccato cicada chatter pays no heed to chatty gossip wild leeks don't choose the soup of the day if they could, would anyone listen?

Premium Member Before and After

He used to be:
   wordy, verbose, prolix,
   chatty, jejune, digressive,
   tedious, long-winded, repetitive,
   elaborate, grandiloquent, loquacious,
   pretentious, comprehensive, circumlocutory

Now he is:
   pithy
© John Watt  Create an image from this poem.

Ode to a ginger cat

Joy to early wakes of feeding cries
Love to fur balls on my clothes
To touch the softest fur of ginger clumps
Reminders of your chatty notes
My little ginger cat
My murderous ball of fluff
You make it easy to forget all the other stuff
Form: Ode

Premium Member I Live In A Fantasy World

 
I am a tiny fairy, with a chatty friend dragonfly; our garden is lovely and airy, my wings are broken, I sigh. Dragon says that I am pretty, he hums when my world is scary; we are happy though itty-bitty, in flower sanctuary.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Tyburn 2

Catty

    Bratty

           Fatty

               Chatty

                       The wit of a catty bratty gal

                       undid my poor fatty chatty pal.


Jan. 22, 2017 for the "Write Me a Tyburn" Contest of  Kim Rodrigues
Form: Tyburn

Premium Member Silently Abstracted

hushed and listening quiet and peaceful and still talkative chatty _______________________________ June 12, 2019 Poetry/Senryu/silently abstracted Copyright Protected, ID 19-1151-727-02 All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Form: Senryu

Nature Knows

Two shadows collide with passion
Under the watch of a luminous eye
Trees sway back and forth to hide their voyeurism 
The wind whispers to the sky of this affair 
Chatty Cathy crickets gossip to the stars
The earth is listening
Nature knows a new life will soon begin

Premium Member Kitten Kaboodle Footles

Falling in love with a litter of kittens:
KITTEN
SMITTEN

An overweight cat:
FLABBY
TABBY

Beauty pageant cat:
PRETTY
KITTY

Vocal cat:
CHATTY
CATTY

A song about cats:
KITTY
DITTY

A very small cat:
BITTY
KITTY

6/18/21
For Brian's All Yours (June 19) contest
Form: Footle

Nice To Meet You

Talking, Talking, Talking,
Do you actually mean it when you say it?
Walking, Walking, Walking,
passing through the crowd without notice.
chatty noises, double faces, 
The so-known friends,
will never be there.
Live in a complicated world, 
no need to cry,
Spring is coming and everything will be fine.
Form: ABC

Covid-19

Silence.
Isolated from the world,
I look in wonder...
Lonely streets
tender grass
chatty birds...
Silence.
A tricky enemy
is crushing us
deep within.
Covid-19
is killing people
wildly.
Silence.
Death is coming on.
In the weeping sky
gloom and woe
are flying up.
Trees are whispering 
a song of grief.

Premium Member words playing a song in my mind

being ditzily chatty
and ritzily catty
pulling pink taffy
is making mink daffy

being a teensy bit wild
and in no blatant way mild
making merry is easy
and sometimes slightly tease-y

being more than in-the-know
even though I live in a cave below
helps me to observe keenly
the neighbors, eavesdropping seemly
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member - St Patrick's Day -


  Ireland
  quite grand

  with gold
  to hold

  in green
  we seen

  beer flows
  all knows

  take in
  head spin

  drunken
  shrunken

  the mood
  some food

  happy
  chatty

  and dance
  in trance

  no dull
  a lull

  in spell
  as well

  next day
  must pray

  the soul
  black hole
Form: Footle

What I Have Observed

It is crazy
To be lazy
And lousy
To be mousy:
Of one naughty
Who chose to be haughty
And Snobbish
Who often mouths rubbish. 

You can’t be chatty
And not hearty
Nor Natty
When you’re the fatty:
From almost every nit
Not a word of wit,
Everything mirroring a haze
For his longest gaze…

All these: What live observed
And should n’t  want them reserved.
Form: Rhyme

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