Tweeting Poems - Poems about Tweeting

Fly high, beneath the clouds, soaring with the calm winds, perched on a limb tweeting a song, day life. ...

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Sometimes, in morning hours, I wake. Just before the day's bright break, I pleasantly partake, In birds joining to sing, As happiness they bring. Last night was different and strange. A fever would, my mind, derange. I heard just one bird for a change, And only one note he'd repeat. This single-tweeting bird said "tweet".   My back with sweat stuck to my shirt, Each bone in...

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O birdies tweeting, singing faithful tunes. There’s no way to know if you saw a sign, “Vacancy,” or if you own a limb. O birdies tweeting, sweetly and completely surrounded by Spring. Matters not if it's hot, no complaints of rain. O birdies tweeting, how many occupy my backyard skies? Do you dart from oak to pine; are the scents divine? O birdies tweeting, how is it I never feel bored, but attuned to your...

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Tweeting the Truth in Love By Mark D. Stucky We should be “speaking the truth in love,”* posted Paul in Ephesians 4:15, to speak and act out truth while filled with self-sacrificial, unconditional love. Not too-tough truth without compassion. Not laissez-faire love without correction. Certainly not rude comments left on social media, hidden from responsibility by anonymity. Certainly not tweeting lies with contempt, insulting others with childish nicknames, repeating...

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set upon a perch quietly the robin sees feeding baby chicks ~ tweeting the language squabbling tweet-tweet tweety Dee sits bird on a tree 9/13/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...

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birds flying through the clouds amidst the vivid blue skies chirpings spring is near 3/3/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...

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"Someone said Let freedom Ring some minimum 54 years ago I I am overly concerned almost swayed of the abuse and irritation of fundamental displays of hatred and spoils lasting words never die like a fish they can't be drowned floating as long as there's seas in rivers streams flooring from the arteries from their veins...

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Hail, little birdie perched on tree! What hast thou now to say to me? “A little bird has told me so,” As many say. This well we know. How joyfully I hear thee tweet! Not every tweet I know is sweet. Though tyrants sneer and gluttons burp, How glad am I to hear thee chirp. It’s always big birds get their way, Owls and...

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The robin must be haappy With its persistent tug Of a jump rope worm, Squirming In a rubbery chagrin. The robin must be happy With paint brush sun rays Shining shimmers on his chest, Smiling warm upon his nest. The robin must be happy I hear it in his song, The sweetest sun serenade And I am overjoyed....

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tweeting and peeping call goes out the seed is here a happy flying whistles and joyful beak sounds landing on lilac bushes...

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Trump's No Longer Tweeting By Franklin Price 3/15/2019 Trump's no longer tweeting He has given up the wall He is welcoming illegals It's much better for us all Encouraging big business To once again build over seas For those who want to hire here There's a presidential freeze Removing tariffs and restrictions Foreign products are the thing Outlawing guns for citizens Will help our freedom ring Everyone should have the...

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the tweeting morning on the purple canvases the sea in the flute 25/4/2018...

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There once was a tweeter who didn’t tweet An air of mystery, she decided to keep Responses bounced Bad twitter account But still, she wouldn’t tweet a peep...

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Trump Tweeting Took A Beating When Trump has tweeted Seems to have self defeated By his big ego. Jim Horn...

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INFATUATION – romance tweeting It seemed the inevitable co-incidence. Noticing each other, that two second too-long gaze, False hopes meeting reality Allowing for the possibility of more. Temptation’s jubilant expectations Unleashed in furtive thoughts, Attended by passion’s penchants. Thermal reverie ablaze in the Idealistic realm of fancy, One heart breaking as the Next inevitable interlude ambles past. submitted to Romantic Acrostic – Poetry Contest sponsor – Regina Riddle 10/4/2014...

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