Short Chipmunks Poems
Short Chipmunks Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Chipmunks by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Chipmunks by length and keyword.
chipmunks scurrying across the park
dog wants to let loose and play
~ not happening on my watch
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
In my yard a hole
surrounded by blueberries
what creatures are they
who hoard the tasty baubles
ah I see guilty chipmunks!
the snow laden boughs
of a skeletal oak tree
chipmunks playing chase
1-16-2022
Winter Haiku Poetry Contest
Tania Kitchin
Sunrise ~ let the games commence.
White pines sway in the spring breeze.
Chipmunks playful at their feet.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2026
On tiptoe chipmunks feast happily.
I refill yet again the empty birdfeeder.
Are birds getting their share?
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2026
tunnels underground
chipmunks curl up for a nap
on a bed of grass
3rd place
ANIMAL FALL HAIKU CONTEST
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they think they are being sneaky
but… their giggling gives them away
the pink begonias are shaking with mirth
I see their silk hats with pretty bows
chipmunks are awesome!
cobweb suspension
of October’s dangling leaves;
acorns scattering
as squirrels and chipmunks spat
in season’s amphitheater
10/3/2021
Bite Size Poem No 22
chipmunks morning stretch
to greet the warming sun
scent of blueberry
3-19-2021
Enter the 'Lets Get Creative With Haiku' Poetry Contest
Constance La France
Chipmunks are chirping
The sun is shining
Birds are chasing each other
In air dances
Colors are vibrant
This beautiful day
One step into enjoyment
With nothing in my way
Heidi Sands
5/13/18
Barn owl lands on the soft grass
With a giant whump
Scaring away mice and chipmunks
They scatter in many directions
A garter snake was not as lucky
He gets carried off in giant talons
Lunch for owlets
Tiny chipmunks play; chasing all day
One another through my gutters.
Fur balls of joy, Chip and Dale;
Melting my heart and soul;
Is a chipmunk’s goal.
They feel my joy;
Elation;
When they
Play.
Chipmunks jump, and
Green snakes slither,
Rather burst than
Not be with her.
Bluebirds fight, but
Bears are stronger.
We have fifty
Years or longer.
Hop toads hop, but
Hogs are fatter.
Nothing else but
Us can matter
Form:
In a green field quite alone I lay,
the birds sing songs each his own;
and squirrels and chipmunks play,
and happy flowers are wind blown.
I am serene in this place of peace,
for nature has painted a masterpiece !
HAIKU
sweet sleeping otters
chipmunks trending boughs ~ cold breaks
ice ~ one blesseth night
SENRYU
babies all passed out
boys app games girls cells ~ clubbing
kids ~ Aloha Mom ... (a falling star--Christians can pray ~ not wish)
an opal gray fog
hangs over the lake and woods
morning birds calling
a ghostly airplane
engines echoing loudly
as chipmunks scamper
empty swings dangle
each awaiting toddlers squeals
the sun burns a view
poet: D. Guzzi
date: 8/21/11
if ninety fine
slightly mounted mint
chipmunks can sub-
sist on tiny yin
fins tied togeth-
er like some jamba-
laya snort cakes
zen can you imag-
ine all of the Vandals that would be sacking those very
same cakes when in Rome?
Chipmunks tease us after we bloom
we're clueless as to why
the words of the birds and bees loom
we're small we don't deny
Grow low, we'll be out of the way
lowly we grew to be
thought our colors a bit risqué
butterflies shout, PANSIES!
Feckless forest faeries faintly frolicking for fiddling foundlings.
Morose mortals merrily mixing meager mushroom munchies
Fantastical fey forever feeds frenzied fevers following forest firs
Chattanooga chirps, cheeps, chattering chipmunks, chewing crunchies.
drizzling maple leaves full glory
young intense reader does not mind
She is engrossed in the story
Which is one of a curious kind
The chipmunks are scolding.
Squirrels are on a walnut hunt find
There is a picnic lunch ready
Mice are sniffing, ready to dine.
Chipmunks scamper, dash and scurry,
Creatures always in a hurry.
If they'd learn to just relax
They'd bypass chipmunk heart attacks.
But type-A humans can relate;
We have to move and hate to wait.
Let others plod and take it slow;
Like chipmunks, we must go-go-go!
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Chippy and Chipper,
playing in my yard;
a hoard of blueberries
surround tiny hole
near my garage door;
Chipper pops out and lightening
dashes for my pear trees...
a pause says, "hello"...
the foraging resumes and
the morning ritual has begun.
Chipmunks are chirping
Hiding in the many trees
The sweet voices of nature
Bring sounds that do please
Time is precious this nice day
Good thoughts find a place to stay
Flowing with fresh air
To breathe slowly in and out
This is what peace is about
Heidi Sands
5/2/18
Pollen rushing
though the grass
as chipmunks dig
thoughtlessly.
White spots, a fawn
darts into
the morning sun
Doe's eyes sail,
opaque. Her child.
A hand through
the fence rouses
her over
the pure white spots
soon to fade.
She eats.
Form:
In your garden, I am gardenia,
My petals pure, a fragrant white,
Bloom, forever bright,
A symphony of scents it exudes.
Petals soft as whispers in the breeze, Amidst the birds, bees, butterflies, and chipmunks.
Gardenia stands with grace, A vision of loveliness, a pure delight.