Short Chatty Cathy Poems

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...

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I might drive you crazy and that's for sure, so please don't come
a knocking at my back door.
Serve me brewed coffee and soon you will see a wired Chatty Cathy.
If you really want to be cruel slip me a can of Red Bull.
Many moon ago when I learned how to walk, unfortunate for some,
I learned how to talk.
The irish call this the gift of gab, to others its just blab, blab, blab....

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God the G Word

A contest to enter with a G word,
God was the first word, not the second or third.

On this subject I could go on and on,
I’ll talk your ear off until dawn.

He is the first I talk to in the morning,
Praising God first thing is so rewarding.

I am a chatty Cathy all day long
Talking with God, you can’t go wrong.

He already knows what I will say,
He wants to hear it anyway.

Before I turn in for the night,
I know with God, all things will be alright....

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