Bird Poems
#birds
Bird poems, nature poems about the life and beauty of all species of birds. Poems about birds includes poetry about egg hatching, birdsong and seasonal bird migrations.
Bawaga
Poem Published
6th Jul 2020 2:08am
6th Jul 2020 2:08am
Sing with me
Hey little bird
so sweet and true
can I sing
along with you?
Hey little bird
come sing with me
up there high
in the big oak tree
Hey little bird
your voice so strong
I love to hear
your beautiful song
Sing with the wind
Sing in the breeze
Way up there
in your old oak tree
so sweet and true
can I sing
along with you?
Hey little bird
come sing with me
up there high
in the big oak tree
Hey little bird
your voice so strong
I love to hear
your beautiful song
Sing with the wind
Sing in the breeze
Way up there
in your old oak tree
#motivational
#inspirational
#trees #birds
#trees #birds
45 reads
8 Comments
Bawaga
Poem Published
4th Jul 2020 11:36pm
4th Jul 2020 11:36pm
Bird Song
Take flight
little bird
Go to
the place
where you
sing
the tune
so sweet
and pure
I hear
your
beautiful
Song
little bird
Go to
the place
where you
sing
the tune
so sweet
and pure
I hear
your
beautiful
Song
#love
#kindness
#hope
#birds
#emotions
51 reads
19 Comments
souladareatease
Bumped 3rd Jul 2020 8:15pm
27th Jun 2020 4:20pm
27th Jun 2020 4:20pm
Writhe
Blush of midnight sun
burned and bloomed
under her loving gaze
a statuesque Rembrandt
outlined shadows define
forms of lust, wagging tongue
her form, rose as ethereal goddess
lit by kiss and glittering stars
where every arch accentuated looms
strength within beauty supersedes all
under gold chains cradling naked breast
a feathered foot of slim demure
Their enrapt nature twist like snakes
writhing now by firelight
two tongues wrestle, lush and mighty
flames glow to pearl-set...
burned and bloomed
under her loving gaze
a statuesque Rembrandt
outlined shadows define
forms of lust, wagging tongue
her form, rose as ethereal goddess
lit by kiss and glittering stars
where every arch accentuated looms
strength within beauty supersedes all
under gold chains cradling naked breast
a feathered foot of slim demure
Their enrapt nature twist like snakes
writhing now by firelight
two tongues wrestle, lush and mighty
flames glow to pearl-set...
#animals
#birds
#nature #bees
#nature #bees
172 reads
15 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
3rd Jul 2020 6:09am
3rd Jul 2020 6:09am
birdlife
Birdlife matters: God sees the tiny sparrow where it falls.
Black lives matter: God hears the bruised, the broken, when he calls.—cab
nor shall you hear my song,
you infidel,
though all my days prolong
you in this hell.
no descant shall be formed
upon my tongue
though all my sense were charmed
and from me flung.
this caged bird does not sing
to entertain
the likes of prince or king
or chamberlain;
may silence me consume
till I am dead,
before, in this dark room,
your ears are fed.
what...
Black lives matter: God hears the bruised, the broken, when he calls.—cab
nor shall you hear my song,
you infidel,
though all my days prolong
you in this hell.
no descant shall be formed
upon my tongue
though all my sense were charmed
and from me flung.
this caged bird does not sing
to entertain
the likes of prince or king
or chamberlain;
may silence me consume
till I am dead,
before, in this dark room,
your ears are fed.
what...
#LifeStruggles
#birds
#prison
#escape
#FeelingTrapped
26 reads
1 Comment
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
30th Jun 2020 3:11pm
30th Jun 2020 3:11pm
Love Sans The ~Ness, is this [Love Absolute]~ A De(g/c)ree~ Less Bird Of Liberation Rewrites Self in Love Eternal
here, hear now pretty pettisome self:
enough is enough is enough is enough..
shall you cobble & cement up your
weighing down sagginess flesh folds
in fattening lumpiness- the emotionless
infestation of the serial~ killer slaughter
machinist, your wolverine brainy greys
unto the ever~ expansible core- yes this
your very own core of -a splendid infinity, this
nothingness
& wait,
what nerdy netting in treacherous ‘-ness’
did you mean in your daily sermoning monotony
of opportunistic...
enough is enough is enough is enough..
shall you cobble & cement up your
weighing down sagginess flesh folds
in fattening lumpiness- the emotionless
infestation of the serial~ killer slaughter
machinist, your wolverine brainy greys
unto the ever~ expansible core- yes this
your very own core of -a splendid infinity, this
nothingness
& wait,
what nerdy netting in treacherous ‘-ness’
did you mean in your daily sermoning monotony
of opportunistic...
#love
#birds
#spiritual #dialogue
#spiritual #dialogue
86 reads
6 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
30th Jun 2020 2:23am
30th Jun 2020 2:23am
cagesong
inches
of mesh
my continent,
pinches
of flesh
my discontent.
my walls refuse
to kill me,
my falls bemuse
and thrill thee.
i dash against
the ceiling,
such high restraints
me reeling;
hoping,
one day,
to findflight-rest,
moping
dismay
my night-time test.
birdcage abuse
distills me
of all the muse
that fills me;
a narrow path
my broadway,
a bloody bath
the hard way.
verses
that long
to make me sing—
curses ...
of mesh
my continent,
pinches
of flesh
my discontent.
my walls refuse
to kill me,
my falls bemuse
and thrill thee.
i dash against
the ceiling,
such high restraints
me reeling;
hoping,
one day,
to findflight-rest,
moping
dismay
my night-time test.
birdcage abuse
distills me
of all the muse
that fills me;
a narrow path
my broadway,
a bloody bath
the hard way.
verses
that long
to make me sing—
curses ...
#oppression
#birds
#nature
#freedom
#escape
36 reads
6 Comments
Ogbonna
Poem Published
29th Jun 2020 4:54pm
29th Jun 2020 4:54pm
Fair Peacock
Flamboyantly clad,
Feathers arranged in an astonishing
array of colours,
distinctively seen,
brightest of all,
and uniquely adorned for
a century's wedlock in
a bird's haven.
That is I, the Peacock.
The angel with elegance that you
crave for.
An epitome of standards coveted by
models fair.
Endowed by nature with neither
mascara nor lipstick.
But having features elusive that
pageants in a lifetime ache for.
Feathers arranged in an astonishing
array of colours,
distinctively seen,
brightest of all,
and uniquely adorned for
a century's wedlock in
a bird's haven.
That is I, the Peacock.
The angel with elegance that you
crave for.
An epitome of standards coveted by
models fair.
Endowed by nature with neither
mascara nor lipstick.
But having features elusive that
pageants in a lifetime ache for.
#animals
#birds
#nature
18 reads
0 Comments
Neoma
Poem Published
28th Jun 2020 4:29am
28th Jun 2020 4:29am
Halo
13th Floor Elevators I Had To Tell You
Clear queue
Lydia I owe you this, that much
Thank you for all the gifts
I have the answer
For all your questions
If you have money
To pay for gold
i live
By Old Monte Carlo
And they read ...
Clear queue
Lydia I owe you this, that much
Thank you for all the gifts
I have the answer
For all your questions
If you have money
To pay for gold
i live
By Old Monte Carlo
And they read ...
#birth
#childhood
#birds
#nature
#religion
43 reads
0 Comments
Calamityofgin
Poem Published
25th Jun 2020 2:21pm
25th Jun 2020 2:21pm
A quail life
Paired quailing
Marked Oreortyx pictus
Apostrophe’d plume
From called “wet my lips”
Invitation
Black spot curling into the nest
Rising and falling
Scaley feather’d chest
Ashen dot
And cinder’d
Remember’d not lost for keeping
Oval’d strength
Warm’d pale shell baby blues
To break and grow and coo
“Wet lipped” tunes
Come peckish March
And in solidarity
Grey suits line’d for forage
The seed swallowed
Through neck arch
And keen awareness
Sound...
Marked Oreortyx pictus
Apostrophe’d plume
From called “wet my lips”
Invitation
Black spot curling into the nest
Rising and falling
Scaley feather’d chest
Ashen dot
And cinder’d
Remember’d not lost for keeping
Oval’d strength
Warm’d pale shell baby blues
To break and grow and coo
“Wet lipped” tunes
Come peckish March
And in solidarity
Grey suits line’d for forage
The seed swallowed
Through neck arch
And keen awareness
Sound...
#birds
#nature
#fate
44 reads
8 Comments
NewBeginnings
Poem Published
21st Jun 2020 7:16pm
21st Jun 2020 7:16pm
If Only (I Could Fly)
Hello there, Mr. Bluebird!
How nice of you to visit me—
As you perch for a fleeting moment,
On the branch of a sweet gum tree.
I close my eyes and feel the wind
Blowing gently through my hair;
And wish that I could fly away,
So high into the air.
I'd fly so far away from here,
To a place where no one knows—
By the time they found I'd disappeared,
Oh, how far I will have flown!
I'd feel the wind beneath my wings,
And sing until my heart explodes.
I'd gather up a thousand strings,
To build myself a...
How nice of you to visit me—
As you perch for a fleeting moment,
On the branch of a sweet gum tree.
I close my eyes and feel the wind
Blowing gently through my hair;
And wish that I could fly away,
So high into the air.
I'd fly so far away from here,
To a place where no one knows—
By the time they found I'd disappeared,
Oh, how far I will have flown!
I'd feel the wind beneath my wings,
And sing until my heart explodes.
I'd gather up a thousand strings,
To build myself a...
#sadness
#birds
#heaven
#freedom
#escape
123 reads
16 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
18th Jun 2020 6:08pm
18th Jun 2020 6:08pm
Ingressive Dwalm
Full and fully spread, smooth like HOT butter sticks
You have to admit
everyone wants to be a Peacock!
Dancing in the rain singing to attract
a Peahen of wonder, play & laughter
raising a vibration so 2 might shine
‘neath a moonlight radiance of
Universal divine.
United eternally no linear divide
No gender
No race
No creed
No truths
No lies
Peafowl nesting within and outside!
Flashy flashing its Train
for all the world to see
eyespot(ting) to ward or woo
with...
You have to admit
everyone wants to be a Peacock!
Dancing in the rain singing to attract
a Peahen of wonder, play & laughter
raising a vibration so 2 might shine
‘neath a moonlight radiance of
Universal divine.
United eternally no linear divide
No gender
No race
No creed
No truths
No lies
Peafowl nesting within and outside!
Flashy flashing its Train
for all the world to see
eyespot(ting) to ward or woo
with...
#identity
#birds
#spiritual #dance
#spiritual #dance
65 reads
16 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
17th Jun 2020 2:39am
17th Jun 2020 2:39am
swansong
no
quack
am i despite the
whack of
w o r d s
that f l y
a b o v e
my t hi n
h o r i z o n
line. supine
i f l o a t
i n thick
and t h i n
a feather boat
the sky above
the sea beneath
me in between.
i surf in thick and thin
a feather boat. the sky
above the sea beneath
me in between a dove
serene. my mirror is a water
wall, my destiny i’ve never
seen. the little fish -- i swal-
lowed her one gulp so
clean without detection
into the sea of my reflection. ...
quack
am i despite the
whack of
w o r d s
that f l y
a b o v e
my t hi n
h o r i z o n
line. supine
i f l o a t
i n thick
and t h i n
a feather boat
the sky above
the sea beneath
me in between.
i surf in thick and thin
a feather boat. the sky
above the sea beneath
me in between a dove
serene. my mirror is a water
wall, my destiny i’ve never
seen. the little fish -- i swal-
lowed her one gulp so
clean without detection
into the sea of my reflection. ...
#birds
#water
#nature #fish
#nature #fish
42 reads
3 Comments
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