Poems About Birds Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about birds seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
missjem56
Poem Published
18th Mar 2025 5:22pm
18th Mar 2025 5:22pm
Luna Murmurings
Like newly born stars
Murmurations
Of a multitude starlings
Were creating
A myriad abstracts in the sky
In perfect harmony
An orchestra of beautiful nature
Performing a ballet
Under a sky
With a mixture of hues
Of pinks, and blues
Which then, began to grey
As light bid goodnight, to the day
Soon the moon slowly arose
Full, bright, and mischevious
Laying low, in a darkening night
Whilst pixies danced
Beneath its radiant glow
Far below, far below
As the ocean crashed
Ebb, and flo, ebb and flo ...
Murmurations
Of a multitude starlings
Were creating
A myriad abstracts in the sky
In perfect harmony
An orchestra of beautiful nature
Performing a ballet
Under a sky
With a mixture of hues
Of pinks, and blues
Which then, began to grey
As light bid goodnight, to the day
Soon the moon slowly arose
Full, bright, and mischevious
Laying low, in a darkening night
Whilst pixies danced
Beneath its radiant glow
Far below, far below
As the ocean crashed
Ebb, and flo, ebb and flo ...
#beauty
#birds
#moon
#nature
#sea
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missjem56
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2025 4:30pm
23rd Feb 2025 4:30pm
Pigeon Holed
Oh dear
It's near
To that time of year
When the pigeons
Start performing
Life sex shows
On my balcony! (not an euphemism!)
It's like pigeon pie
In the sky
Coo!
by Jemia
It's near
To that time of year
When the pigeons
Start performing
Life sex shows
On my balcony! (not an euphemism!)
It's like pigeon pie
In the sky
Coo!
by Jemia
#birds
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter #sex
#LifeAsAWriter #sex
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deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
21st Jan 2025 3:37pm
21st Jan 2025 3:37pm
Are You Nice or Kind?
A single junco hopping carefree;
pecking stray seed in the snow.
The bird fully embraces the world it knows.
It's tiny heart thumps in gratitude;
for the wondrous discovery of food.
There is a difference between nice and kind;
you will hopefully someday find.
Being nice, you are pleasant and agreeable;
only to make yourself shine
in another's judgemental eye.
If you are kind, you have a deeper level of compassion
for a person's needy cry.
pecking stray seed in the snow.
The bird fully embraces the world it knows.
It's tiny heart thumps in gratitude;
for the wondrous discovery of food.
There is a difference between nice and kind;
you will hopefully someday find.
Being nice, you are pleasant and agreeable;
only to make yourself shine
in another's judgemental eye.
If you are kind, you have a deeper level of compassion
for a person's needy cry.
#birds
#learning
#SelfDiscovery
95 reads
10 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
11th Jan 2025 10:41am
11th Jan 2025 10:41am
bird in her nest
look up,
high up,
hid from
the
summer
heat
in the
treetop's
shadow,
there is
a small
nest,
i see
bright
feathers
half hid,
the bird
is
composed
within,
her mind
on an
upcoming
journey,
then she
disappears
into a
silent
evening.
high up,
hid from
the
summer
heat
in the
treetop's
shadow,
there is
a small
nest,
i see
bright
feathers
half hid,
the bird
is
composed
within,
her mind
on an
upcoming
journey,
then she
disappears
into a
silent
evening.
#birds
#morning
#summer #trees
#summer #trees
123 reads
4 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
27th Dec 2024 11:23am
27th Dec 2024 11:23am
flock of birds
the wind
softly
singing,
carrying
many
flocked
birds
silhouetted
against
the sky,
they are
free, come
down to
perch
and rest
before
continuing.
softly
singing,
carrying
many
flocked
birds
silhouetted
against
the sky,
they are
free, come
down to
perch
and rest
before
continuing.
#birds
#nature
#sky #wind
#sky #wind
87 reads
6 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
26th Dec 2024 4:15pm
26th Dec 2024 4:15pm
Bird on a Barren Feeder
In a vacant quiet winter world,
behold the robin's final chord.
The bird at the barren feeder
struck my heart's eye.
I also know a cold hunger
inside unexplained need's cry.
The universe tells me I'm human, mortal.
As I sway over the edge of the portal.
Death's invite in hand,
as I'm chased by haunted screaming dreams,.
that never anchored a chance.
The bird would fly straight in.
Me, hesitant, with my unresolved sin.
The bird accepts his demise
and gets on with living.
It's existence within the joy it sings....
behold the robin's final chord.
The bird at the barren feeder
struck my heart's eye.
I also know a cold hunger
inside unexplained need's cry.
The universe tells me I'm human, mortal.
As I sway over the edge of the portal.
Death's invite in hand,
as I'm chased by haunted screaming dreams,.
that never anchored a chance.
The bird would fly straight in.
Me, hesitant, with my unresolved sin.
The bird accepts his demise
and gets on with living.
It's existence within the joy it sings....
#birds
#identity
110 reads
10 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
28th Nov 2024 5:33pm
28th Nov 2024 5:33pm
External Wombs
Disconnected
From the mother
Independent
Yet dependent
Of her warmth
And protection
The day of birth arrives
The womb
Is opened from within
As the young face the sky
Whilst walking on eggshells
Mouths gaping open
Seemingly in astonishment
Awaiting their moments
For food
Then eventually take wing
And fly!
by Jemia
From the mother
Independent
Yet dependent
Of her warmth
And protection
The day of birth arrives
The womb
Is opened from within
As the young face the sky
Whilst walking on eggshells
Mouths gaping open
Seemingly in astonishment
Awaiting their moments
For food
Then eventually take wing
And fly!
by Jemia
#birds
#birth
#nature
60 reads
0 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
1st Oct 2024 5:44pm
1st Oct 2024 5:44pm
The Bleak Beak (5-7-5)
A
worm
wriggles
free
Vermian
spaghetti
raw
Escaping
bird
beaks
by Jemia
worm
wriggles
free
Vermian
spaghetti
raw
Escaping
bird
beaks
by Jemia
#birds
#food
#nature
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0 Comments
Adelphina
Poem Published
15th Sep 2024 11:51pm
15th Sep 2024 11:51pm
Murder of Crows
We are all made of bloodclay
at one with the earth
warm with all directions
wherever they may lead
Molded by measures of love
and the presence of hate
baked by life and
a cob oven sun
My sand brown eyes
with tearless vision
watch them form
circles of oblivion
hovering above my head
A halo of crows
coloring a black witch sky
waiting for me
to trip and shatter
But they misunderstand
the air and the beat
of the sun...
at one with the earth
warm with all directions
wherever they may lead
Molded by measures of love
and the presence of hate
baked by life and
a cob oven sun
My sand brown eyes
with tearless vision
watch them form
circles of oblivion
hovering above my head
A halo of crows
coloring a black witch sky
waiting for me
to trip and shatter
But they misunderstand
the air and the beat
of the sun...
#birds
#curse
#fate
507 reads
36 Comments
Everavalon
Poem Published
8th Sep 2024 1:04pm
8th Sep 2024 1:04pm
Death marks silence in the all
Ridges of feathers
collecting the zephyrs
dispersing the swell of air
raising the raven
in sweet undulations
whilst bearing the mark of the wear
Whistling winds
thinned his ebony coat
as he flits through
his patchwork empire
scouring the nether
for a scrap of leather
to soothe the pang
of famine
Upon a totem,
he wilts into idle
carving a line of sight
between the grasses
veiling time in distractions
lingering
gripping patience
with an essence of lull
...
collecting the zephyrs
dispersing the swell of air
raising the raven
in sweet undulations
whilst bearing the mark of the wear
Whistling winds
thinned his ebony coat
as he flits through
his patchwork empire
scouring the nether
for a scrap of leather
to soothe the pang
of famine
Upon a totem,
he wilts into idle
carving a line of sight
between the grasses
veiling time in distractions
lingering
gripping patience
with an essence of lull
...
#birds
194 reads
7 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
30th Aug 2024 00:49am
30th Aug 2024 00:49am
Going Cuckoo!
Tick tock
Went the old grandfather clock
At the same time as a cock
Went cockledoodledoo
Tick tock went the old clock
As the cock
Went tick tock too
Whilst a different clock
Simply went cuckoo!
by Jemia
Went the old grandfather clock
At the same time as a cock
Went cockledoodledoo
Tick tock went the old clock
As the cock
Went tick tock too
Whilst a different clock
Simply went cuckoo!
by Jemia
#birds
#courage
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0 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
19th Aug 2024 8:34pm
19th Aug 2024 8:34pm
Summer
The earth felt massive yet motionless.
When my heart twists and hurts lie.
But clouds in secret shapes still crawl bye.
Some in a wispy angel divine.
Hard flapping at the feeder.
The smaller the bird,
the more voracious an eater.
We should be devouring
all those little things, gloriously sweeter.
The brightest of sun rests her rays
silently knowing the stifling sorrow it slays.
We noticed the female cardinal has a scarlet head.
Decorated messengers from beyond the dead.
Is a bird's flight planned?
Like scurrying...
When my heart twists and hurts lie.
But clouds in secret shapes still crawl bye.
Some in a wispy angel divine.
Hard flapping at the feeder.
The smaller the bird,
the more voracious an eater.
We should be devouring
all those little things, gloriously sweeter.
The brightest of sun rests her rays
silently knowing the stifling sorrow it slays.
We noticed the female cardinal has a scarlet head.
Decorated messengers from beyond the dead.
Is a bird's flight planned?
Like scurrying...
#birds
#summer
#sun
191 reads
16 Comments
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