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.
Proof of Life
In the westward sky is a crow's clear caw.
A visceral proof of life.
That there joyously exists more than just our strife.
It soared mystically deep into the baby blue
and fluffy white blissful unknown.
In the north sky
gathers a small murder of crows,
with their chaotic excitable moan.
A folktale goes that the crows congregate
to hover and decide another crow's fate.
Place a scavenger of death in a vast cheerful sky.
You realize a great many days are void of a why
They are just proof of life.
So feel alive!
A visceral proof of life.
That there joyously exists more than just our strife.
It soared mystically deep into the baby blue
and fluffy white blissful unknown.
In the north sky
gathers a small murder of crows,
with their chaotic excitable moan.
A folktale goes that the crows congregate
to hover and decide another crow's fate.
Place a scavenger of death in a vast cheerful sky.
You realize a great many days are void of a why
They are just proof of life.
So feel alive!
#happiness
#birds
#sky #fate
#sky #fate
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confetti
save the glittering flowers
as the sun gathers to play
in confetti colored fields.
scented petals jump upward,
trying to catch the low
swimming butterflies.
whirlwinds gather,
mocking the jealous grass
while they dart through
their expectations.
the bright and happy birds
serenade all willing to listen,
they all pack their bags
and go to their next destination.
as the sun gathers to play
in confetti colored fields.
scented petals jump upward,
trying to catch the low
swimming butterflies.
whirlwinds gather,
mocking the jealous grass
while they dart through
their expectations.
the bright and happy birds
serenade all willing to listen,
they all pack their bags
and go to their next destination.
#flowers
#birds
#summer
#butterfly
#nature
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Winter's Secrets
" Those who don't believe in magic, will never find it" -
Roald Dahl
A magical glimpse at winter's secrets.
Behold the mysterious footprints
upon the frozen powder's bed.
It's the words we don't say
that amplify the ached silence in my head.
The soft tracks lure imagination
with their ghostly glow.
At the scene earlier, a blood red cardinal
perched in the stark white snow.
Another peaceful moment of heart glow.
Winter's startling secrets grant joy
May the return to reality be forever slow.
Roald Dahl
A magical glimpse at winter's secrets.
Behold the mysterious footprints
upon the frozen powder's bed.
It's the words we don't say
that amplify the ached silence in my head.
The soft tracks lure imagination
with their ghostly glow.
At the scene earlier, a blood red cardinal
perched in the stark white snow.
Another peaceful moment of heart glow.
Winter's startling secrets grant joy
May the return to reality be forever slow.
#secrets
#birds
#snow #magic
#snow #magic
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early singing
even well
before
the sleep
has left
my morning
eyes,
i have
heard
early singing
coming from
the trees
within
the confines
of
my yard,
happy little
tunes
that help
wake up
the sun,
after it
unhinges,
it rises
in such
a bright
fashion.
before
the sleep
has left
my morning
eyes,
i have
heard
early singing
coming from
the trees
within
the confines
of
my yard,
happy little
tunes
that help
wake up
the sun,
after it
unhinges,
it rises
in such
a bright
fashion.
#happiness
#birds
#morning
#nature
#emotions
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Invitation to Dream
The January sky
held a long awaited
invitation to dream.
My mental steam
had finally reached
the atmosphere.
Behold,
a startling,
choir of squawk
was released
Extraordinary,
was the wedge of geese.
Impressive
in their shifting
chevron flight.
A few rebels
fly off
to seek the naked night.
held a long awaited
invitation to dream.
My mental steam
had finally reached
the atmosphere.
Behold,
a startling,
choir of squawk
was released
Extraordinary,
was the wedge of geese.
Impressive
in their shifting
chevron flight.
A few rebels
fly off
to seek the naked night.
#dreams
#birds
#nature
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Feeding the Birds on Christmas Day
Behold the feast on Christmas day.
An eclectic mix of feathered friends flock
from their mysteriously unknown far aways.
Or those close by, drop in with their beaty hopeful watchful eyes.
An enigmatic warble as winter's hungry pang amplifies.
A fully stocked feeder and seed generously scattered in the patch
of dank mulch beneath the tree.
The dark eyed junco arrives in threes, to merrily peck the decadent seed.
Coined as snowbirds. Tweets of contentment and excitement, thankful
for the human that dispersed the Christmas festivities. ...
An eclectic mix of feathered friends flock
from their mysteriously unknown far aways.
Or those close by, drop in with their beaty hopeful watchful eyes.
An enigmatic warble as winter's hungry pang amplifies.
A fully stocked feeder and seed generously scattered in the patch
of dank mulch beneath the tree.
The dark eyed junco arrives in threes, to merrily peck the decadent seed.
Coined as snowbirds. Tweets of contentment and excitement, thankful
for the human that dispersed the Christmas festivities. ...
#birds
#nature
#Christmas
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Streaming Costa Rica
Streaming Costa Rica
Son of Costa Rica
Leads us down river path
With angelic sun smile
He points to howler monkeys
Climbing high in trees
Where dreams bloom
His soul steeped in coffee
As he unpeels banana blossom
Until we arrive at time’s beginning
Where cool water flows
Over rocky stream bed
Our plastic raft
Takes us into deepening sunshine
Like a leaf broken from
A rubber plant stem
To float down the watercourse way
Until a flock of dark feathered birds
Gathered on shore ...
Son of Costa Rica
Leads us down river path
With angelic sun smile
He points to howler monkeys
Climbing high in trees
Where dreams bloom
His soul steeped in coffee
As he unpeels banana blossom
Until we arrive at time’s beginning
Where cool water flows
Over rocky stream bed
Our plastic raft
Takes us into deepening sunshine
Like a leaf broken from
A rubber plant stem
To float down the watercourse way
Until a flock of dark feathered birds
Gathered on shore ...
#men
#river
#birds
#water
#nature
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Nature Sings
Red roses of trellis and nightingales
mellow in yellow as they sing pretty songs
softly performing during mid mourning flings
as far off bells ring ding-a-ling-ling
echoing over mountains of emerald green
through vast skies a melody as if in a sweet dream
while butterflies flutter their beautiful wings
and bees buzz around large meadows of wild thistle weed
the hummingbirds fly high towards the heavens humming along
red roses of trellis and nightingales in yellow sing pretty songs.
mellow in yellow as they sing pretty songs
softly performing during mid mourning flings
as far off bells ring ding-a-ling-ling
echoing over mountains of emerald green
through vast skies a melody as if in a sweet dream
while butterflies flutter their beautiful wings
and bees buzz around large meadows of wild thistle weed
the hummingbirds fly high towards the heavens humming along
red roses of trellis and nightingales in yellow sing pretty songs.
#rose
#birds
#nature
#music
#WritingPoetry
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Turkeys Everywhere
The turkeys find not one,
but many lying on the ground,
apples everywhere,
what a feast these birds have found.
However did this happen,
where'd all these delicious apples come from,
apples everywhere,
the feast has just begun.
The turkeys fill their bellies,
with all the delicious, ripe red fruit,
apples everywhere,
bellies bulging out.
Stuffed with too many apples,
the turkeys had not foreseen,
apples everywhere,
many hunters on the scene.
Feathers soon went flying,
the sweet bait...
but many lying on the ground,
apples everywhere,
what a feast these birds have found.
However did this happen,
where'd all these delicious apples come from,
apples everywhere,
the feast has just begun.
The turkeys fill their bellies,
with all the delicious, ripe red fruit,
apples everywhere,
bellies bulging out.
Stuffed with too many apples,
the turkeys had not foreseen,
apples everywhere,
many hunters on the scene.
Feathers soon went flying,
the sweet bait...
#birds
#holiday
#food
#rhyming
#WritingPoetry
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Collisions
The flock of majestic birds
Flew in its usual V formation in the dark of night
In the distance the leader saw the light
Flew directly towards it
The flock ending up
Hitting the windows of the tallest building around
And crashing dead to the ground.
Flew in its usual V formation in the dark of night
In the distance the leader saw the light
Flew directly towards it
The flock ending up
Hitting the windows of the tallest building around
And crashing dead to the ground.
#birds
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As Darkness Falls
As I walk the path towards home,
daylight begins to fade,
dusk starts creeping in,
my decision not yet made.
I’ve been given an ultimatum,
of which I cannot decide,
become a powerful witch,
or leave those powers behind.
So many questions unanswered,
indecision fills my head,
will it be a witch’s life for me,
or an ordinary human instead.
daylight begins to fade,
dusk starts creeping in,
my decision not yet made.
I’ve been given an ultimatum,
of which I cannot decide,
become a powerful witch,
or leave those powers behind.
So many questions unanswered,
indecision fills my head,
will it be a witch’s life for me,
or an ordinary human instead.
#birds
#rhyming
#monsters
#witches
#choices
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Raven Soup
He should have listened,
he shouldn't have strayed,
but he fell for a younger witch,
and left the old one in dismay.
Outraged by his decision,
it would be an all-out war,
she would punish him forever,
and even up the score.
She had a little spell in mind,
delicious it would be,
a spell so tasty and yummy,
she couldn’t wait for him to see.
he shouldn't have strayed,
but he fell for a younger witch,
and left the old one in dismay.
Outraged by his decision,
it would be an all-out war,
she would punish him forever,
and even up the score.
She had a little spell in mind,
delicious it would be,
a spell so tasty and yummy,
she couldn’t wait for him to see.
#heartbroken
#breakup
#birds
#Halloween
#witches
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