Chipmunk, Chipmunk,
Hunter K
Hunter K
Oct 8, 2014

Chipmunk, Chipmunk,
Where could you be?
Maybe in this pretty little tree?
I wish to meet you,
And become your friend.
Maybe I could crush to your little head.
Just promise me you won't scream,
If your blood travels downstream.
So come out little Chipmunk,
If you dare.
Ill be waiting,
Right here,
I sware.

#death   #please   #friend   #blood   #kill   #murder   #revenge   #dare   #pleasure   #chipmunk  
Francie Lynch
Francie Lynch
Jun 9, 2015

Two of them,
So cute,
And such prodigious nibblers
In their striped coats,
Four inches high
On hind quarters,
Sharing the rich rain pulp
Of a maple-leaf key,
Looking over one another's shoulders
For the neighbor's cat.
We could be
More like that.

have you  seen the chipmunk climbing up a tree
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
Jan 26, 2014

have you  seen the chipmunk climbing up a tree
with  his stripey coat as fast as fast can be
looking for his food a nut than he can chew
with his chipmunk teeth so he can bite through
jumping branch to branch an acrobat his he
a creature of the forest and a life so free
he has big long tail and stripes along his back
running up and down along the forest track
living in a burrow in the ground so deep
this where he goes when its time to sleep

have you  seen the chipmunk climbing up a tree
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
Feb 17, 2015

have you  seen the chipmunk climbing up a tree
with  his stripey coat as fast as fast can be.

looking for his food a nut than he can chew
with his chipmunk teeth so he can bite through.

jumping branch to branch an acrobat his he
a creature of the forest with a life so free.

he has big long tail and stripes along his back
running up and down along the forest track.

living in a burrow in the ground so deep
this where he goes when its time to sleep.

A chipmunk
ashattack
ashattack
Aug 6, 2015

Green like a
Lake covered by algae
Soft spots
Leak through sunlight

Softly blowing wind
Rustling the leaves
Almost makes you think
The trees are alive

A chipmunk
Nesting in the shed
Down the hill
By the ivy patch

Turkeys waddling
Gobbling
Leftover bread crumbs
Their meal

A snake
In the front yard
Long and creepy
Black and yellow

A garden patch
Growing fast
Tomatoes
And beans

My grandma’s
Backyard

There you go, I wrote about nature. No song for this one :/
#nature   #summer   #garden   #snake   #trees   #turkey   #backyard   #chipmunk  
Like a chipmunk, my cheeks are stuffed
TM Wood
TM Wood
Apr 24, 2014

Like a chipmunk, my cheeks are stuffed
with chunks of you, little acorns
I’ve stashed and hoarded, clung to,
planted praying for fruit.

If (once) our bodies collide
like two stars sucking in one another,
I will trace your freckles, your scars,
your every limbs' meanderings,
with the gifts that have slipped from your lips,
glimpses of the gears
that keep you crunching.

You love books with rough pages,
thick fabric you can touch with fingertips calloused
and still feel the words beating blood on the page.

#love   #winter   #touch   #whisper   #books   #scars   #bodies   #collide   #freckles   #chipmunk  

A scurry of munks
Are eating my garden;
To you they're cute,
But my heart's hardened.
They chirp at the trough
Of my labored crop;
Like double-dippers
They pouch and they run,
They sound like they're laughing,
Like they're having some fun.
I curse and complain,
But the munks keep returning,
Like a recurring refrain
Of free loaders and hoarders.
Should I feel such disdain?
After some thought,
We're much the same.

 
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