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.
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Joylyn
Joylyn
Poem Published
9th Oct 2023 3:31pm
9th Oct 2023 3:31pm
Offering to a Raven
We throw the dead mice
out the back door,
that were caught in a trap
the night before.
A raven flies by
and snatches them up,
an offering to him
we're so glad he cleans up.
A delicious little morsel
that keeps him satisfied,
so many more to come
we’re all too happy to provide.
out the back door,
that were caught in a trap
the night before.
A raven flies by
and snatches them up,
an offering to him
we're so glad he cleans up.
A delicious little morsel
that keeps him satisfied,
so many more to come
we’re all too happy to provide.
#animals
#birds
#food #WritingPoetry
#food #WritingPoetry
141 reads
2 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
8th Oct 2023 4:49pm
8th Oct 2023 4:49pm
I Heard It Through The Horses Mouth!
I once bore witness
To a pleasant peasant pheasant plucker
Pleasantly plucking pheasants
I was none to sure
How obscure
Of the pleasant plucking' peasants demure
It was all wings, and feathers
In all types of weathers
As i bolted from the stable door
For
I was a horse
Why of course!!!
I swished, and swayed
And i nagged, and neighed
As i watched those peasant pheasant pluckers please
I think i'd rather say neigh, as i roll in the hay
As i let out a horsey sneeze
Grateful for not being a pheasant
With all...
To a pleasant peasant pheasant plucker
Pleasantly plucking pheasants
I was none to sure
How obscure
Of the pleasant plucking' peasants demure
It was all wings, and feathers
In all types of weathers
As i bolted from the stable door
For
I was a horse
Why of course!!!
I swished, and swayed
And i nagged, and neighed
As i watched those peasant pheasant pluckers please
I think i'd rather say neigh, as i roll in the hay
As i let out a horsey sneeze
Grateful for not being a pheasant
With all...
#birds
#satirical
#funny #LifeAsAWriter
#funny #LifeAsAWriter
199 reads
0 Comments
Josiah
Poem Published
5th Oct 2023 5:27am
5th Oct 2023 5:27am
Bird Watchers
Phoenix back in town
The snakes, squirrels, and dogs plot
A cardinal sin
The snakes, squirrels, and dogs plot
A cardinal sin
#murder
#birds
#haiku
202 reads
0 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
25th Aug 2023 1:37am
25th Aug 2023 1:37am
A Gray Day
The dawn was an eery shade of smoke gray.
A storm bruised and seized the sky today.
Haunted by fulfillment or lack of,
Now just cobwebbed empty alcoves in my heart.
I'm half flesh and half hole.
Nature provides those feelings that are missing in the technologically bound soul.
Simplicity transcends.
My mind bends to figure out the summer of ends.
But enchanting was the late August lush leaves
and plump berries of the trusted old crabapple tree.
Alive I feel, like a child, a spirit set free of fear.
As the flap of a bird pounds the...
A storm bruised and seized the sky today.
Haunted by fulfillment or lack of,
Now just cobwebbed empty alcoves in my heart.
I'm half flesh and half hole.
Nature provides those feelings that are missing in the technologically bound soul.
Simplicity transcends.
My mind bends to figure out the summer of ends.
But enchanting was the late August lush leaves
and plump berries of the trusted old crabapple tree.
Alive I feel, like a child, a spirit set free of fear.
As the flap of a bird pounds the...
#trees
#birds
#sky
#silence
#aging
257 reads
14 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
14th Jul 2023 3:37am
14th Jul 2023 3:37am
Sitka Eagle Sanctuary
Sitka Eagle Sanctuary
Old man in feather shawl
Bleary eyed in golden years
But sacred heart a fiery torch
That burns bright as a vision
Of his lake of heaven
Where he climbed the mirrored sky
Into the Alaskan sun orb flames
Whose grail held the secret hunger
For a bird of appetite
But the arrow of human passion pierced him
Into a broken wing of desire
No more to sail the blue lit sphere
Of the heights of rapture
Head cocked like a sly seraph
On his...
Old man in feather shawl
Bleary eyed in golden years
But sacred heart a fiery torch
That burns bright as a vision
Of his lake of heaven
Where he climbed the mirrored sky
Into the Alaskan sun orb flames
Whose grail held the secret hunger
For a bird of appetite
But the arrow of human passion pierced him
Into a broken wing of desire
No more to sail the blue lit sphere
Of the heights of rapture
Head cocked like a sly seraph
On his...
#forest
#birds
#nature
#aging
#nostalgia
248 reads
2 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
13th Jul 2023 12:28pm
13th Jul 2023 12:28pm
Petrified Soul
Life's stabbing, I'm hurting.
Yet the hearty chirp of the house sparrow,
awakens bones asleep for years.
Song Sparrow sings melodies of
random yesterday's drizzled with tears.
That's the thing you learn after awhile,
nothing is random, not even a smile.
Robins, wrens and a cardinal
are the morning choir.
Tweet the joy of simply being alive,
encouraging darkened thoughts to retire.
Barbaric limbs of branches grab into my holes.
Where the past me's are terrified to go.
To search for happiness in the forest of
my...
Yet the hearty chirp of the house sparrow,
awakens bones asleep for years.
Song Sparrow sings melodies of
random yesterday's drizzled with tears.
That's the thing you learn after awhile,
nothing is random, not even a smile.
Robins, wrens and a cardinal
are the morning choir.
Tweet the joy of simply being alive,
encouraging darkened thoughts to retire.
Barbaric limbs of branches grab into my holes.
Where the past me's are terrified to go.
To search for happiness in the forest of
my...
#hope
#forest
#birds #nature
#birds #nature
230 reads
9 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
9th Jul 2023 12:55pm
9th Jul 2023 12:55pm
The Crow
The sardonic caw sliced through the silent morning
The crow that knows all, is perched in a perfection of balance, on the tip of the tallest tree.
His motive is to taunt my weakness, my human need.
A bird's eye view into my soul.
Eyeing my heart as a wounded carcass to devour whole.
Fly to a parking lot and leave me alone.
But the crow continues to caw from his elevated throne.
With a sordid desire to be known.
The crow that knows all, is perched in a perfection of balance, on the tip of the tallest tree.
His motive is to taunt my weakness, my human need.
A bird's eye view into my soul.
Eyeing my heart as a wounded carcass to devour whole.
Fly to a parking lot and leave me alone.
But the crow continues to caw from his elevated throne.
With a sordid desire to be known.
#birds
#horror
220 reads
8 Comments
Pinkdreams
Poem Published
30th Jun 2023 11:40pm
30th Jun 2023 11:40pm
Peacock Affirmation
Who needs you peahen
Taking my plumage elsewhere
I'm magnificent
Taking my plumage elsewhere
I'm magnificent
#beauty
#birds
#haiku #UnrequitedLove
#haiku #UnrequitedLove
312 reads
9 Comments
BlueBeastGirl
Beasty
Beasty
Poem Published
18th Jun 2023 12:01pm
18th Jun 2023 12:01pm
Pigeon
Please... Leave my dreams
It's easier when I'm awake
Shooing away the thoughts like pigeons
Placing different spikes to dissuade them
That unconscious insistence of simply you
I'm incapable of fighting it's hold
You're always there in my dreams
Pigeon love... So quick to forget pain
It's easier when I'm awake
Shooing away the thoughts like pigeons
Placing different spikes to dissuade them
That unconscious insistence of simply you
I'm incapable of fighting it's hold
You're always there in my dreams
Pigeon love... So quick to forget pain
#love
#heartbroken
#birds
#FeelingTrapped
#obsession
367 reads
6 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
18th Jun 2023 11:31am
18th Jun 2023 11:31am
The Magpie
The Magpie drew near
I too, was alone
And felt its sorrow
Right through to the bone
The Magpie was coloured
Black, and white
Like snow on a dark rock
In the dead of the night
No birdsong came from its beak
Twas like a mute swan
I was struck dumb, unable to speak
My words were gone, long gone
The Magpie, in silence
Fluttered across an old bowling green
Sweeping low, over the fresh cut meadow
Bees, or butterflies, no longer in residence. or seen
Long ago, in days of yore
Witches oft rode...
I too, was alone
And felt its sorrow
Right through to the bone
The Magpie was coloured
Black, and white
Like snow on a dark rock
In the dead of the night
No birdsong came from its beak
Twas like a mute swan
I was struck dumb, unable to speak
My words were gone, long gone
The Magpie, in silence
Fluttered across an old bowling green
Sweeping low, over the fresh cut meadow
Bees, or butterflies, no longer in residence. or seen
Long ago, in days of yore
Witches oft rode...
#birds
#fate
#LifeAsAWriter
176 reads
1 Comment
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
12th Jun 2023 11:41am
12th Jun 2023 11:41am
Song Sparrow
Song Sparrow,
Come fill my marrow
with delight.
Hearts like sun,
molten and bright.
Hopeful anthems of summer,
we all know.
Stimulating imagination,
where creative winds blow.
Song Sparrow.
A colorful repertoire of song,
the music of nature sweetly plagues
the soul all the hours long.....
Come fill my marrow
with delight.
Hearts like sun,
molten and bright.
Hopeful anthems of summer,
we all know.
Stimulating imagination,
where creative winds blow.
Song Sparrow.
A colorful repertoire of song,
the music of nature sweetly plagues
the soul all the hours long.....
#birds
#nature
#music
232 reads
10 Comments
KrystalG
Poem Published
26th May 2023 9:03pm
26th May 2023 9:03pm
Natural Duck Beauty
Oh look!
A duck!
Thought at
first a goose,
then a swan...
an innocent
mistake, chuckling.
Watching it
land in the
lilly pad pond.
Swimming into
the shade.
Before I realize,
it sits at it's
peaceful resting
place.
Underneath
the big tree
leaves.
Where it sat upon
a brick
surrounding the
beautiful,
wide,
pond.
Oh to be a duck.
What a life
that must be.
One look back up
and she,
is back in the ...
A duck!
Thought at
first a goose,
then a swan...
an innocent
mistake, chuckling.
Watching it
land in the
lilly pad pond.
Swimming into
the shade.
Before I realize,
it sits at it's
peaceful resting
place.
Underneath
the big tree
leaves.
Where it sat upon
a brick
surrounding the
beautiful,
wide,
pond.
Oh to be a duck.
What a life
that must be.
One look back up
and she,
is back in the ...
#beauty
#animals
#birds #nature
#birds #nature
233 reads
4 Comments
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