Long Poems About Birds
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Long poems about birds. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
joegracegrace
Joe Grace
Joe Grace
Poem Published
23rd Oct 2020 11:55am
23rd Oct 2020 11:55am
SCIENCE vs THE BIBLE
(Or General Revelation vs Special Revelation).
Most Christians think Christ came to take away sin, or "save sinners" like it says in 1 Timothy 1.15. But actually you can make the case that He came to father the Church, ie, the Christian community in order that it, the Church, would produce SCIENCE, aka "General Revelation," God's Revelation of Himself via Nature. By Nature, I mean the study of Nature. And what has the study of Nature become?? SCIENCE, of course. Just like if I say the Bible = Special Revelation, i mean the study of it. For to an illiterate, the Bible reveals...
Most Christians think Christ came to take away sin, or "save sinners" like it says in 1 Timothy 1.15. But actually you can make the case that He came to father the Church, ie, the Christian community in order that it, the Church, would produce SCIENCE, aka "General Revelation," God's Revelation of Himself via Nature. By Nature, I mean the study of Nature. And what has the study of Nature become?? SCIENCE, of course. Just like if I say the Bible = Special Revelation, i mean the study of it. For to an illiterate, the Bible reveals...
#animals
#birds
#butterfly #nature
#butterfly #nature
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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
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missjem56
Poem Published
27th May 2020 11:50am
27th May 2020 11:50am
Flights of Fancy an A-Z Of British Birds
Arctic Skuas, fish wives beware,
steal from birds, without a care
Blackbirds, fond of hedgerows hewn,
known to whistle occasional tunes
Cuckoos. heralding spring sing loud,
beware the cuckoo land cloud!
Doves, duck with a divers ease,
traditionally symbolise beautiful peace
Eagles, immortal, courageous and bold,
eagle-eyed, with a plumage of gold
Flycatchers, search flies in flight,
swoop from perches, a feeding delight
Geese,...
steal from birds, without a care
Blackbirds, fond of hedgerows hewn,
known to whistle occasional tunes
Cuckoos. heralding spring sing loud,
beware the cuckoo land cloud!
Doves, duck with a divers ease,
traditionally symbolise beautiful peace
Eagles, immortal, courageous and bold,
eagle-eyed, with a plumage of gold
Flycatchers, search flies in flight,
swoop from perches, a feeding delight
Geese,...
#birds
#nature
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summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
23rd May 2020 6:43pm
23rd May 2020 6:43pm
~The Mindbird... In A Musical Liberational Flight: LOVE
the holy namaz amplifies on loudspeakers
from the northern streets… & the temple
‘aarati’ bells of this eve.. perform in a relay nod
of multi~ round successions.. from the other
end of same street...
this Friday eve …is only as fervently atmospheric
to kindle your tuning in entrance of an, ‘Open Sesame’
Alibaba cave treasures.. as your corner lying small
mindbird (un)bundle…
that either chokes off to (self~) marooned parasitic grip…
or uncages...
from its rusting sepsis of a shipwrecked clutch... ...
from the northern streets… & the temple
‘aarati’ bells of this eve.. perform in a relay nod
of multi~ round successions.. from the other
end of same street...
this Friday eve …is only as fervently atmospheric
to kindle your tuning in entrance of an, ‘Open Sesame’
Alibaba cave treasures.. as your corner lying small
mindbird (un)bundle…
that either chokes off to (self~) marooned parasitic grip…
or uncages...
from its rusting sepsis of a shipwrecked clutch... ...
#love
#birds
#music
#gratitude
#StreamOfConsciousness
390 reads
11 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
17th May 2020 6:04pm
17th May 2020 6:04pm
~Rocks of Smokiness... Of Our Love Niagara
https://youtu.be/b4hrUSBP4nc
black kites
fly so phenomenally high in the skies... their knifing
threads in the continuous negotiating cut & steers of the wind
streams in a mix of turbulence & silence... & some sudden drawn
in blankness... of a quizzical inertness
(their such teaser sways... their
noses dive towards our static & eagerly upheld jaw dropping faces
in their fixations, that’s in a shallow touchdown tactical drops... only
quickly lifts it much impossibly higher &...
black kites
fly so phenomenally high in the skies... their knifing
threads in the continuous negotiating cut & steers of the wind
streams in a mix of turbulence & silence... & some sudden drawn
in blankness... of a quizzical inertness
(their such teaser sways... their
noses dive towards our static & eagerly upheld jaw dropping faces
in their fixations, that’s in a shallow touchdown tactical drops... only
quickly lifts it much impossibly higher &...
#love
#birds
#music
#freedom
#StreamOfConsciousness
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MatthewConrad
Poem Published
5th May 2020 11:11pm
5th May 2020 11:11pm
meditations on sanskrit
disclaimer: i tend to also post on https://hellopoetry.com/polaroid-scrabble/... project: 1 million words... and https://allpoetry.com/Matthew_Conrad... i didn't pay any money for a subscription... so i only post there once a day...
all the following words are english words...
although borrowing sanskrit...
for reasons: that will be self-evident...
this will help: _____________________________
to get at the foundations...
_____________________________________
yep... this will help,
a lot...
i've...
all the following words are english words...
although borrowing sanskrit...
for reasons: that will be self-evident...
this will help: _____________________________
to get at the foundations...
_____________________________________
yep... this will help,
a lot...
i've...
#birds
#wind
#apocalypse #StreamOfConsciousness
#apocalypse #StreamOfConsciousness
572 reads
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emilybronte
Poem Published
23rd Apr 2020 4:31am
23rd Apr 2020 4:31am
their balding eyes ©
every day-
they survey
the sky
the ground
and
the land all around
secret societal protectors
that feast upon
desiccated entrils
bones and marrow
of recently departed critters-
from vermin insects and vectors
they are the dark interceptors
and scraggly dispatchers
of natures creatures-
that have gone away to their maker
on Shannon Ridge
their band is found
natures undertakers-
soaring on thermals above the ground ...
they survey
the sky
the ground
and
the land all around
secret societal protectors
that feast upon
desiccated entrils
bones and marrow
of recently departed critters-
from vermin insects and vectors
they are the dark interceptors
and scraggly dispatchers
of natures creatures-
that have gone away to their maker
on Shannon Ridge
their band is found
natures undertakers-
soaring on thermals above the ground ...
#dark
#death
#birds
#shadows
#nature
448 reads
7 Comments
joegracegrace
Joe Grace
Joe Grace
Poem Published
4th Apr 2020 10:16am
4th Apr 2020 10:16am
Genesis 1.20 and 1.24 Reveal God's Modus Operandi
Genesis One, verses 20 and 24 POINT TO EVOLUTION as God's modus operandi.
It starts off with God bequeathing to Nature ("the waters..the earth") the ability
to create life ("bring forth the moving creature..the living creature..").
But not only is the original creating of life turned over to Nature,
the subsequent development of the species - speciation - is also turned over to Nature -
in the form of the very first original species or lifeforms.
For we read that way back in the beginning, God endowed each lifeform with the power to reproduce...
It starts off with God bequeathing to Nature ("the waters..the earth") the ability
to create life ("bring forth the moving creature..the living creature..").
But not only is the original creating of life turned over to Nature,
the subsequent development of the species - speciation - is also turned over to Nature -
in the form of the very first original species or lifeforms.
For we read that way back in the beginning, God endowed each lifeform with the power to reproduce...
#horses
#birds
#butterfly
#fish
#bees
337 reads
4 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
27th Feb 2020 12:55pm
27th Feb 2020 12:55pm
~ is a barrierless bird language, l o v e
golden streaming in
numinous sunlight raylets, through the innumerous sieve-suns,
'இயற்கையும், இயக்கம் சூரியனும்'
of
mere miniscule dotted to the crescentic bitten craving melancholies..
to the wholly vulnerable hearty spherical planetary cuts… furthermore ...
numinous sunlight raylets, through the innumerous sieve-suns,
'இயற்கையும், இயக்கம் சூரியனும்'
of
mere miniscule dotted to the crescentic bitten craving melancholies..
to the wholly vulnerable hearty spherical planetary cuts… furthermore ...
#love
#birds
#nature
#evolution
#PowerOfWords
759 reads
17 Comments
Ahavati
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2020 3:33pm
3rd Feb 2020 3:33pm
The Old Dog
( After Stevie Smith )
The sun-warmed porch,
its faded wood absorbing heat
under this arthritic skeleton—
once a conqueror of meadows
and dawn hunting parties.
I listen to my mistress
praise cardinals in winter
with a neighbor, again;
O! how pretty in snow!
You know—
it’s a deceased loved one,
visiting us now!
I curl up, unseen,
forgotten in age, think. . .
Ah! to be admired again—
a conquistador of duck
fox, and...
The sun-warmed porch,
its faded wood absorbing heat
under this arthritic skeleton—
once a conqueror of meadows
and dawn hunting parties.
I listen to my mistress
praise cardinals in winter
with a neighbor, again;
O! how pretty in snow!
You know—
it’s a deceased loved one,
visiting us now!
I curl up, unseen,
forgotten in age, think. . .
Ah! to be admired again—
a conquistador of duck
fox, and...
#dreams
#dogs
#animals
#birds
#StevieSmith
1200 reads
36 Comments
fearlessstars
Poem Published
9th Jan 2020 7:38am
9th Jan 2020 7:38am
7 Raven
In a terrible time of famine, war, pest and inquisition,
a master Wicca giving homeless boys a apprentice permission.
They had to maintain a household in an isolated place,
working very hard to earn some recognition to face.
Collecting woods, herbs and edibles to survive
building a garden, harvesting some fields to strive.
When the moon was new the master summonsed the boys,
teaching them the art of magic, using dark power like toys.
The very same power was keeping those young men imprisoned,
some tried to run away, but got lost and ended up same...
a master Wicca giving homeless boys a apprentice permission.
They had to maintain a household in an isolated place,
working very hard to earn some recognition to face.
Collecting woods, herbs and edibles to survive
building a garden, harvesting some fields to strive.
When the moon was new the master summonsed the boys,
teaching them the art of magic, using dark power like toys.
The very same power was keeping those young men imprisoned,
some tried to run away, but got lost and ended up same...
#birds
#fairies
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dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
4th Jan 2020 5:51pm
4th Jan 2020 5:51pm
A Crock(ery) of Shit - A Partial, Non-Binding, (jnformal ) Contract
Photo: Tolouse Latrec taking a dump at Le Crotoy beach. 1898. photo by Maurice Joyant------ (Fair Use invoked)
WARNING: Extreme incontinance. WARNING
Futility in The family, (or
fantasies of fallen, mended and
smashed over again)
crockery.
Who'hoo'hoo's got time to deal with thishit?)
Shitty shit raw shit custom shit
dark shit lite shit cruel'gentle shitshit
big shit little shit ...
WARNING: Extreme incontinance. WARNING
Futility in The family, (or
fantasies of fallen, mended and
smashed over again)
crockery.
Who'hoo'hoo's got time to deal with thishit?)
Shitty shit raw shit custom shit
dark shit lite shit cruel'gentle shitshit
big shit little shit ...
#birth
#porn
#animals
#birds
#nature
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