Twitter Rhymes
Twittered Originals by Roger

 A Twitter Rhyme is a rhyme that includes any of the words, Twitter, Twittering, Twittered, Twitterer, Tweet, Tweeting or other activity associated with Twitter on the internet. Yes, the name of and slang for the actions on Twitter.com.  A Twitter Rhyme must have 140 or less characters and spaces so as to fit within the confines of Twitter’s viewing parameters. And should rhyme or somewhat have a rhythm.

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Missy's up, I can tell, I see her up on Twitter.
© 1-8-2016, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twitter is as a Twitterer Tweets.
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Tweet be neat that your tweet be neat.
© 1-8-2016, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Sweet Tweet is a Twitter Treat.
© 1-8-2016, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Most of my tweets have of late, have been a 140 character slate. No more, no less to say the most, within a post, within this Twitter slate.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© 10-20-2012, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Would texting a tweet be called twixting? or tweeting through texting be called twexting?  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 26, 2012, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Text me a tweet, text me a rhyme. Now is the time to Twitter a line.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 26, 2012, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twitter me this, Twitter me that tweeting through dinner over all the fat.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 25, 2012, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twitter flutter fingers nimble; message typed to send on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com     

Twitter a note to the Twitter bird, better yet to twitter brother.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Wittier is the twitterer, sending jokes on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twitter flutters as keyboards twitter.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Twitter to the nations, twitter to your friends.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Tisk, task; twitter, twitter; typing letters fast on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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One lines better when written on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

No more fetters, we’re free on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Better the debtor to learn on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Little this, little that, greater yet on Twitter.    - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

140 enough to say, anything on twitter.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Better not, except on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twitter Rhymes with letter. 140 letters to rhyme on twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Love letters where all can see, show your love on Twitter.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Will you be mine? Twitter me now. Spell your love on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Short letter in one line, typing it on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

140 to the letter when twittered down on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Polyphonic letters matter, reading them on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Could an encyclical letter, be sent on Twitter?   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twitter a note to the Twitter bird, better yet to a friend on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twitter now, twitter then, type it now on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twitter is as twitter reads, better letter typed on twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Cold type setter of ages past could not imagine Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Matters little, if little matters; greater when said on Twitter.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Concisely said, when said on Twitter. Say it now on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Original   -   Classic   -   Contemporary   -   Songs

 Roger’s Twitter Rhymes
Twittered Classic Rhymes

Rhymes based upon the classic children rhymes.  Some are modified while some are tweaked; others have been inspired becoming whole new rhymes.  Each conforms to 140 or less characters and spaces.

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Twitter one, twitter all; twitter me on Twitter now.      - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twitter dee, Twitter dum, Twitter, see... has all the fun!      - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

A man on twitter had seven followers each had seven more who again had seven too. How many twitterers would see, a Twitter tweet to each?      - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com             [Answer 344, don’t forget the first man]

Peter picked so little peppers; Piper was on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Mary, Mary typed contrary, on Twitter she met Harry.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Thom Thumb one by one, hopping from key to key on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Ugly Duckling became a swan; swooning friends on Twitter.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Mary had a little lamb, fleece was matted tight,  Mary twittered friends for help, for shearing job made light.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

“I am followed by a little lamb,” twittered Mary, by her hand.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Fuzzy Wuzzy in a tither, twittered friends did Wuzzy.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com                                   - See Fuzzy Wuzzy Rhymes.

Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, twittered back to Nick.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

A-twitter, A-trisket; writing love letters on twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

The farmer gave his dog a name; typed it down in Twitter.  B-I-N-G-O!   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

A diller, a dollar it’s scholar’s time on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt, twittered others with that name too.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Rain Rain, another day… or I’ll sit and twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twitter on your cell phone easel;  Pop! goes the weasel.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Starlight star bright, Twitter by moonlight.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Hickory Dickory twittered furiously, before the clock struck one.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Humpty Dumpty had a great fall, twittered, “Help!” on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall, twittered to the King, “horses and men I call.”  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Humpty Dumpty, one last blast! Twittered the King then fell off the wall. TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com
[Humpty Dumpty was actually a CANNON that sat on the wall. A cannon operated by the King's men.]

Simple Simon found it simple, to simply ask on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Rock a bye baby, as the wind blows, I’ll twitter my friends while watching the boughs.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

“Hot cross buns! Hot cross buns!” Your daughter’s will twitter, so will your sons!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

“Baa baa black sheep, have you any wool?” Twitter the master. Twitter the dame. Twitter the little boy down on the lane.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

London Bridge is falling down, twitter now, twitter now. London Bridge is falling down, send your news on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

 One two buckle my shoe, three, four, twitter for more.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Peter, Peter the Pumpkin eater, had a wife who could not twitter! Put her in a pumpkin shell until she learned to twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Itsy Bitsy spider twittered as she slithered. Lost her grip, slid down the spout, twittered before it rained.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Sing a song of sixpence a pocket cell to twitter, four and twenty blackbirds tweeting in a pie.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

For want of a rhyme the line was lost, twitter it now or pay the cost.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Three blind mice, twittered their tales, twittered news of shorter tails.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Jack and Jill went up the hill, Jack sat down to twitter Jill.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Jack Sprat pitched a tale, twittered his wife ‘bout dinner.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Tom Tom the piper’s son twittered about the pig he ate.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Little Boy Blue fast asleep. Twitter the boy to look for sheep!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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This little piggy stayed to twitter; wee, wee, wee, laughed at Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Little Bo Peep has lost her sheep; twittered her friends to find them.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Little Robin Red Breast sitting in a tree; Twittered to the pussy cat, “Catch me if you can.”  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Old King Cole, a merry old soul on Twitter. Twittered his fiddlers three, who each fine fiddler had fine fiddles and twittered back to Cole.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Old Mother Hubbard twittered from her cupboard, twittered her cupboard was bare.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

An old woman lived in a shoe, children all wild, she twittered escape!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Wee Willie Winkie, after all children in bed, twittered the parents, “it’s past eight!”  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

What are little boys made of? Games, and Twitter, and puppy dog tails.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Little Miss Muffet, engrossed on Twitter, did not notice the spider beside her.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Little Jack Horner sat in the corner and twittered his time away!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Horsey, horsey; stop, stop, stop! Clippetty Clop, a tale to twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twinkle, Twinkle little star, twittering ‘bout diamonds in the sky.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Three little kittens lost their mittens, while mother was on Twitter. Mother said, “Well, find your mittens, and you can twitter too!”  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Ring the bells of London Town, Twitter the men who ring them.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Pat a cake, pat a cake, twitter now. Twitter the baker to bake me a cake.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

One, two, three, four, five; twitter friends. Six, seven, eight, nine, ten; twitter them again.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

An apple a day while twittering away, a tasty way to twitter away.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Georgie Porgie Twitter and pie. Tweeked the girls and made them smile.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

“Pussycat pussycat, where are you?” “I’d rather twitter then visit the Queen.”  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Ding dong bell, Pussy’s in the well. Johnny twittered Tommy to ring the bell. Tommy ran to pull her out, the Pussy in the well.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Goosey Goosey Gander where shall I twitter? Twitter upstairs, twitter downstairs or twitter in the chamber.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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London bridge is broken down, twitter to the Lady Lee. Twitter for more gravel and stone to build it up again.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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The Sandman’s coming from the stars. Twitter the man who laughs on the moon. Twitter him to bring a star.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Cry Baby Bunting, daddy’s a-hunting. He will twitter back when he made the catch.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

There was a man lived in the moon, tweeting and twittering from the moon. His name was Aiken Drum.    - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twitter delight, red sky at night.  Twitter warning, red sky in morning.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Pease pudding in the pot, twitter while still hot. Pease pudding getting cold, Twitter, I cannot stop.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com

A wise old owl lived in an oak, spoke less, listened more, then twittered out his wisdom.    - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Polly put the kettle on, we’ll all have tea. Now we’ll put the Twitter on, instead of having tea.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Hey diddle diddle, Twitter the news: The cow jumped over the moon.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Diddle, diddle, dumpling my son John, went to bed with Twitter on.    - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Grand old Duke of York, twittered ten thousand men, ordered them to march up the hill, then twitter coming down.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Hark hark the dogs do bark. Beggars come to twitter. Some in rags and some in bags. But barking dogs can’t Twitter.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Doctor Foster twittered Gloucester to avoid the shower of rain.    - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Lucy Locket lost her pocket with a penny in it. Lucy twittered Kitty Fisher who twittered back to her. Pocket found, but had no penny in it.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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The lion and the unicorn both twittered to the Crown.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Little Tommy Tucker sings before dinner. After dinner Tommy twittered before it’s time for bed.    - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Here’s the church, and here’s the steeple. Pastor’s on Twitter teaching the people.    - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Jack sat and twittered his tale. Tale of the house… that Jack built.    - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Six men of Indostan each the other twittered. Twittering each but could not see what each the others saw.    - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Thirty Days hath September, need not remember, for we have Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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The Queen of Hearts twittered the King that the tarts were stolen. King of Hearts twittered the Knave and threatened to beat him sorely.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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There was a crooked man who walked a crooked mile, then the thought, “Why not!” twitter next instead.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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North wind will blow bringing with it snow. Twitter will give the weather.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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The Owl and the Pussycat each asked by Twitter, “Why to sea with honey and money? When we can stay and twitter?”  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Two dicky birds, Peter and Paul, sat upon a wall. Peter flew far away and twittered back to Paul.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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My little hen, prettiest ever, washed the dishes, straightened the house, then twittered before dinner.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Seesaw Margery Daw, Johnny has new master. Only a penny, because on Twitter, he cannot work much faster.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Remember, remember, with Twitter remember. No reason why gunpowder and treason should ever be forgot…  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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It’s raining, it’s pouring, the old man is twittering.  Went to bed and twittered instead and couldn’t get up in the morning.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com

Birds of a feather flock together. Same with us on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Chicken Little, when an acorn fell, twittered to all, “The sky is falling.”  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Twitter me why Life is beautiful. Twitter me why Life is happy. Twitter me why my dear lady, Is it because we twitter together?  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Froggy went a-twitterin’he did type, uh, huh, uh, huh. On his lap-top he would type; uh, huh, uh huh. Twittered his romance to her, uh, huh.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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The farmer in the dell, twittering in the dell.  Hi-ho, the derry-o, twittering in the dell.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Are you sleeping, are you sleeping? Brother John, Brother John? Morning time to twitter, Ding Dong Ding.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Here we go ‘round the Twitter site, the Twitter site. Here we go ‘round the Twitter site, this very early morning.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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I’m a little teapot, short and stout! I’ll Twitter out my shouts, Read my tweets!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Inch worm, Inchworm, twittering to the marigolds, seems you’d stop and see, but you’re too busy twittering.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

It ain’t gonna rain no more no more, Whether, either sun, or rain... some more; About the weather I’ll twitter more.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

A world of laughter, world of tears, world of hopes and fears, there’s so much that one could share, to share it in the Twitter-sphere.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

As little Jenny Wren twittered by her shed, she wagged her tail nods her head while tweeting with her tail.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Twitter-bug, twitter-bug, home to stay; twittering children who now have gone. Tweeting one who’s name is Ann, tweeting near the frying pan.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Breakfast, on through the day, twittering my friends I’ll say, “Good, morning, noon or night,” as I nod, in mid-tweet, into the Land of Nod.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twitter tight, be concise, up to the highest height! Like a kite, twitter soars, through the cyber-sphere. Twitter clear, or go fly a kite!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Little Bo-Peep had lost her sheep, twittered friends to find them; friends twittered the sheep, to come home, who twittered a tale back to them.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Ha, ha, ha, you and me, we take our Twitter seriously, what we say may not be such, twittering fun, just you and me.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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A little old woman, I’ve heard tell, twittered in a little shell. Drinking tea while twittering, tweeting about the deep blue sea.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Little Peter Rabbit has a fly upon his nose. He twittered his friends, about the fly upon his nose.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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This is the way I type the tale, type the tale, type the tale. This is the way I type the tale, twittering in the morning.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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There a little duck who’s white, “Quack, quack!” Twittering on a lily pad, tweeting out, “Quack, quack, quack!”  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Littlest worm I ever saw, got stuck inside my straw, Twittered him, and now we’re friends, and now my friend, the end.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

My Teddy Bear I loved so long, when I was very young. Long ago lost perhaps I’ll find, I’ll twitter for my Teddy Bear.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

The Merry-Go-Round broke down and made a funny sound. Around and ‘round I twittered my love, when the Merry-Go-Round broke down.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

 Miss Dolly had a dolly, who was so sick, sick, sick, Twittered the Doctor who tweeted back, “Honey is good for the sick, sick, sick.”  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Mister Moon, you’re out too soon. Go back to bed and twitter more; the Sun will tweet you soon.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Mister Sun, behind that tree, Twitter your good warmth to me. Mister Sun, I’ve tweeted you, “Please come down and shine on me.”   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Do you know the Muffin Man, The Muffin Man, Have you twittered the Muffin Man, who tweets you from the lane?  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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My Lady Spring, dressed in green, wears a primrose crown, I’ll twitter her to let her know, baby bugs and twigs are clinging to her gown.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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My snowman of icicles and snow, Twittered me when the sun came out, “I surely have to go…”  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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My shadow who stays so close to me, will not talk but Twitters me, at night when dark, when I can’t see.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Oh dear! What can the matter be? Johnny did not Twitter me! Johnny’s so long at the fair.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Oh my! Oh me! How odd it would be, If a cow would Twitter me: If cats in hats and mice in cheese would twitter me, How odd it would be!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Old Mac Donald had a farm, from his farm he twittered me, “E – I – E – I – O!”  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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100 bottle of beer on the wall; I tweeted the total but, Oh No! one fell down I’ll tweet again, 99 bottle of beer on the wall!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Tweet a message and you will see, All day long you’ll have good luck.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Fare thee well, fare thee well, I’m off to twitter my Susy Anna, off away in Lou’siana. Twittering, “Polly Wolly Doodle,” all the day.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

What’s your name? “Pudden Tame.” Twitter your other? “Bread and Butter.” Where do you live? “Twittersville!”  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

I never saw a purple cow; I’ll not hope, but should I see; I’ll tell everyone on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Rabbit, Rabbit, hop, hop, hop, Twitter me now, don’t stop, stop, stop.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Raggedy Andy had half a smile. Raggedy Ann Twittered Andy, and Andy got his smile back.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Rain on the grass, rain on the trees, twittering with a cover over me, my umbrella keeps the rain off me.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Rain is raining all around, I twitter my friends ‘tis so. I tell them it is raining here, and on the ships at sea.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Rain, rain, go away, get me wet another day, I’ll twitter Spain, they can have the rain.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Raindrops, raindrops all around, my friends I’ll twitter ‘bout flowers this summer.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Reddy doesn’t mind the cold; over Twitter his tales I’m told.  One tale does not fail; around this fox is wrapped his tail.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Cock-a-doodle doo! I twitter clear and true; Twittering after morning rest, when twittering I do best. Cock-a-doodle doo!   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Row, row, row, your boat, row back home to twitter. Merrily, merrily, merilly, merrily twittering in a dream.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Rub a dub dub, three men on Twitter. The butcher, baker, candlestick maker, taking turns on twitter. Rub a dub dub, three men on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

The best kept secret on Twitter is not. Soon or late, once twittered its out. To have been found out is sure as fate.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Seven black friars sat back to back, online on twitter, with Pike or Jack. One by one each one twittered, to either Pike or Jack.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Shoo fly don't bother me, Shoo fly don't bother me, Shoo fly don't bother me, For I will Twitter somebody.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Sister Rain sang her pitter pat, while Brother Wind danced around. Sister Rain received a tweet, from Brother Wind on Twitter.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Six little ducks that I once knew, Twittered the others with a “Quack, quack quack.”   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

“Will you join me on twitter?” said the Spider to the Fly. Sure, said the Fly, I can twitter you while on the fly!   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Star light, star twitter, First friend I see tonight, I wish I may I wish I might, invite him in to twitter; Twitter him my wish tonight.    - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Swan swam over the sea, Swam to Twitter me! Swan swam back again, I twittered back to Swan!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Sweet and low, sweet and low, Twitter wind of the sea; Low, low, Twitter and blow, Wind of the western sea!   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

How do you Twitter, swinging up in a swing; Twitter up, Twitter down? Oh I do Twitter it ever the pleasantest thing to do.    - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Ta ra la boom de ay, read my Twitter today! Twitter me on Sunday, Twitter me on Monday, Ta ra la boom de ay, Twitter every day!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Tweet me a story, Tweet about the birds and bees, Tweet about the flowers and trees, and then I’ll go to bed.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Tweet me why stars shine, ivy twines, I’ll tweet back the ocean’s blue, God made you. Remember always, I Love you.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Ten little fingers to twitter my toes, Ten toes twitter my eyes, eyes twitter with smiles and tears.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

One little, two little, Twitter three Indians… Twitter four, five, Six American Indians… Seven, Eight, nine, Twitter ten little Indian boys.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twittering monkeys jumping on the bed; One fell off bumping his head! Mama twittered the Doctor who said, No more jumping on the bed!   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

There once was too cats who twittered; knew of kilkenny tale. So, using their nails and tips of their tails twittered their grievances many.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com    

There’s a worm in my garden, wiggle all day, wiggle all night, twittering in between. Twitter worm in my garden, wig-wig-twiggly-woo!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

There was a little girl, who twirled her curl. She twitters her friends when she is fine. When she is bad, she twitters though confined.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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A young lady’s bonnet untied when birds sat upon it. She twittered her friends, “All the birds in the air, are welcome to sit on my bonnet”  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Once an Old Man with a beard had said, “ ’just as I feared!  Words on twitter fell and got lost with the birds and their nests in my beard."  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

An old woman lived under a hill, and if she’s not twittering she’ll be dancing alone with her tweets and her hill.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Two wrens in a tree, tweeting the other until there were three. Twitter, Twitter, now there’s four. Why tweet each other, when all together?  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

This old man, he typed words, with a tap, tap, twitter knack, give a dog a bone. With his thumb he twittered home.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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A bird upon the window sill, twittered to the boy in bed, “Sleepy-head must be Ashamed!”  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Lady, Lady, on the shore, with her children four, twittered for a man to marry, Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Sailor, Rich Man, Poor Man, Thief.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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To market, to market to buy a fat pig. Twittered my trip, then home again, jig.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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To the mountains I am going. I’ll twitter about my gentle sheep; I’ll Twitter ‘bout the grass and flowers, newly waked from winter sleep.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

As Tommy Snooks and Bessy Brooks were twittering each one Sunday; tweeks Tommy Snooks to Bessy Brooks, "Wilt thou marry me on Monday?"  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

The tortoise comes out of the water, to twitter ‘bout life underwater, twitters again about how she swims, then to sunbathe as she twitters.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twitter, ‘bout the traffic light, shining on the corner bright. Green is go; Yellow, careful; Red means stop, as I twitter on the corner.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

I twittered about the night before, about the robbers at my door, I ran out, they ran in, I hit them with a rolling pin.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twitter, twitter not a star, I don’t wonder what you are. I’ve signed up and twitter the world, world as vast as sky unfurled.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Up in the apple tree, two little apples smiled at me. I twittered my friends then shook that tree. Those two apples tasted yummy to me.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

A long time ago there were more animals than you have seen. No one twittered ‘bout the lovely unicorn that ran past the ark, upon the green.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town, Upstairs and downstairs, twittering everyone.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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I twitter about the fallen leaves, make a pile then twitter more. I run and jump and kick around, then twitter ‘bout the crackly sound.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Whether the weather be fine or not, we twitter our thoughts about it. Whether we care, or weather we care, we’ll twitter about… whatever.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Twitter, daughter, twitter; twitter daughter dear. I’ll twitter Momma when I can, I’ll twitter Momma dear.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I… Twitter also is not seen, but writings on a screen.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Roger’s Twitter Rhymes
Twittered Contemporary Rhymes

Rhymes based upon more modern works that have been used to soothe children at daytime or bedtime.  Some are modified while some are tweaked.  Each conforms to 140 or less characters and spaces.

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Woodpecker pecked a little hole, made a house in a pole. Twittering ‘bout the woodpecker, I saw his hood and collar red.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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The world is a rainbow, people of various colors. Opinions shared together, each our own on Twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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When the circus comes to town, I twitter about the clown. Funny clown makes me shout; about that clown I’ll twitter now.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Somewhere in cyberspace there’s a site heard of in a lullaby. Somewhere over the rainbow I’ll twitter where the birds fly high.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Robin Hood and his Merry Men, today would twitter ‘bout the Sherwood sheriff.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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“Who killed Cock Robbin?” In confession the Sparrow twittered, “Twas I, who killed the cock.” - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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There was an old lady who swallowed a fly.  Twittered the doctor, perhaps she’ll die!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious! Even just the click of it, on Twitter is delicious, Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Whistle while you work, move along twittering songs. Tidy the place then break the pace and twitter on your break.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Ho-ho-ho, ho, ho! Ho-ho-ho, ho, ho! Woody Woodpecker’s song; Woody would twitter you but can only, Ho-ho-ho, ho, ho! Pecking all day long. - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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You are my sunshine, my only sunshine; Twitter me when sky is gray, you’ll never know dear, though I Twitter, just how much I love you.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

I twitter His blessings, Jesus is mine! O what a foretaste of glory divine!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Wheels on the bus go 'round and 'round, 'Round and 'round, around and 'round; as people on the bus twitter all around, All through the town.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

When you wish upon a star, twitter your friends wherever they are. Twittering, your heart’s desire where dreams are shared. Wish upon a star.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Rubber Ducky you’re the one, making twitter times so much fun. Rubber Ducky, I love to twitter with you!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Amazing Grace, I'll tweet about, that saved a wretch like me. I'll twitter 'bout His faithfulness, was blind, but now I see.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Twitter Sage, Rosemary and Thyme, Remember Parsley and page her too about the one, a true love of mine.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

She’ll be coming ‘round the Twitter site, She’ll be coming ‘round the Twitter site. She’ll be coming ‘round the Twitter site when she posts.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

There is a house in New Orleans, where I'll twitter all day long. It's been the ruin of many a man, but God has saved this one.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Tweet, Tweet, Tweet to Twitter; Tweet, Tweet, Tweet to Twitter; Tweet, Tweet, Tweet to Twitter; Tweet to Twitter my darling.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Would you like to tweet on a star, Twitter moonbeams home on your cell, Twitter to be better than just well, or Twitter else to be a mule?  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Onward, Christian soldiers, tweet the message loud, With the cross of Jesus, Twitter to the crowd.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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On top of old Smokey, I lost my true lover.  I failed to send her, my love over twitter.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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On top of spaghetti, I lost my poor meatball; I turned when I twittered, as it rolled out the door.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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My Bonnie lies over the Ocean, I’ve tweeted back over the sea. I’ll Twitter back over the ocean, “Oh bring back my Bonnie to me.”  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens; bright words on Twitter to tickle your innards. I’ll tweet a few of my favorite tweets.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

It's been a hard day's night, I have twittered all day long, I've got a thing to tell you, I will twitter to you, makes me feel okay.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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I’ve been twittering near the railroad. All the live-long day. I’ve been twittering near the railroad, twittering the time away.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Praise God, from whom all Blessings flow; Twitter, all creatures here below...   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Twitter bells, twitter bells, twitter all the way... Oh what fun it is to twitter... twitter all day long!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Twitter . . . Twitter . . . Twitter down the river. Got a good gig in the city; twitter every night on a river boat queen.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Lollipop, lollipop, twitter, de de. Lollipop, lollipop, twitter now me. Lollipop, lollipop, twitter now. . . Lollipop!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Jesus Loves me, this I know. I will twitter you 'bout that. Little ones to him be strong, learn to twitter that right back.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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I tweet because I’m happy, I tweet about His love, For His eye is on the sparrow, And I know He watches me.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Twiter me, Twitter me; Twitter me, Twitter me. Tweeting words of wisdom, twitter me.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Tweet me something good, tweet me that you love me, yeah! Tweet me something good, tweet me that you like it.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Amazing Grace I twitter about, that saved a wretch like me. I once was lost but now I am found, I'll twitter 'bout His love.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
© September 20, 2009, Roger W Hancock, PoetPatriot.com

I’m a little nut so brown, I’ll twitter on the cold – cold ground; All the tweets come back to me, “I’m a nut! I’m a nut!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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Tweet, Tweet Miss American Pie, Took my laptop to the levee, my battery went dry.  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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If you’re happy and you’re thinking, Twitter now! If you’re happy and you’re thinking, then your fingers would be typing . . . Twitter now!  - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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He Lives, He Lives, Christ Jesus Lives today. He walks with me as I twitter you, about His wonderful grace.   - TwitterRhymes.PoetPatriot.com
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