Twitting Poems - Poems about Twitting

...Who's in the Garden? Me, said the little girl, watering can in hand. Who's in the Garden? Me, said the kitty cat, licking its paws. Who's in the Garden? Me said the puppy dog, wagging its tail. ......

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...May tides of the sea thwart! May the manoeuvre of Sun and Moon be forestalled! May cool breezing be ceased! May raining billow be foiled! Whatever may befall! May the earth be restrained! May th......

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...Ruby winds were breezing about, Graceful ducks were crossing my path Slowly, slowly in a purposeful walk Curious of a cute fawn scurrying along; There I paused, watching robins dance Twittering ......

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...Today you twitter, then you tweet, as though to make your lives complete, by echoing thoughts of people you admire. Anticipating that great twitter, you clutch your phones to reconsider, the t......

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...Infidel I’m My God is my master of soul Belief of Muslim, Christian, Jew, Buddha, Hindu…. hurts me very much, troubles walking path of my conscience, gashes my inside temple of heart My tru......

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...There was a man from Asia, it was me, I could not fit in with the norm, I was beastly; And so, I was living in the desolate woods, Far away from the consumer goods. As time passed hormones play......

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...He tweets days and nights, He tweets while brushing his teeth. He tweets past midnight, He tweets before going to sleep. He tweets at the wheel, He tweets as he breathes. Influential and ......

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...My fellow countrymen, the President, Politicians, and pulpiteers Though not in a cave like Rip Van Winkle, I must have fallen aslee......

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...Not all those who twit set up for a wit. Volodymyr Knyr 2014......

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...White to bluish skies Lively glows: trees and buds Picture of vibrancy Fresh, clean waters Fishes swimming alive, see! Ripples of life Cool gust of breeze Blowing r......

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...I sought to find God's great, great love; His silent presence in every road I trod. I wondered if He heard my call Had he taken heed to my weary soul? In adverse mist did He really care? Then a......

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...Singing birds outside my window Every morning, merrily twitting Purple tulips when I open the drapes To let in the light; it pours over my face - Except when the neighbor is on his mower, Motor grumb......

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