Anhinga Poems - Poems about Anhinga

...A seagull and anhinga sit On logs next to the pier, Perhaps preparing for a meal, For fish are likely here. They do a little grooming, but They mostly seem to sit, Though the anhinga opens up......

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...Nets are hauled and homeward go the shrimp boats rolling slow and easy on a sunset path, their droning engines chugging over a rippling seafoam. In the mangrove swamp an egret sets its white s......

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...A skinny black girl, her torso submerged, long neck holding her head up like a swimming Anhinga. I should not know what a ‘snakebird’ is --- I am eleven years old and have lived in the same dirt......

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...Dusk wades in. Anhinga necks stir shadows. A humid nightfall laps Cypress knee’s. where unseen eddy’s bubble and swirl. Florida evaporates at its lakeshores where nocturnal-fevers simm......

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...Here in my suburban acre of Ohio; I feel the generations, the hungarians, the irish and germans, the dutch, the blacks, the shawnee. We are not a melting pot, we are birds and critters brought h......

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...The sun will rise like a golden fish over the far bank, but for now a cobwebbed sky clings to the curling water. This is the margin where dawn issues through nights last gleams its first gh......

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...Cypress ‘knee's’ lap in the light as dusk wades in. Evening parachutes down, it plants shallow pother around ankle-deep trunks. Anhinga necks stir shadows under a low moon. This is the gur......

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...I'm de-boned, on my back, sun-dazed, green water slipping under ribs. I circle a mandala of light behind my eyes. Pals slip through rings of sparkling sunshine. Pale limbs dive through slowly s......

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...Here in my rented acre of Ohio; I feel the generations, the hungarians, the irish and germans, the dutch, the blacks, the shawnee. We are not a melting pot, we are birds and critters brought her......

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...How can there be despair when the entire natural world unfolds with new life? When the anhinga alights from the Nowhere he was into the Somewhere you are, negotiating his spectacular landing, ......

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...I almost trashed an anhinga in the middle of a street leading out to the highway from our copycat barrier island: sibling of another it resides beside, curling around the end of the Florida coast as ......

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...Anhinga Intake Snake-like neck, fish slithering through it- © Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen February 14, 2010 Poetic form: Monuku......

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...is when he of the Mount of Olives whom you believe keeps the night watch catches you by surprise with a wash over your spirit like Baptism, when he suddenly exists "de facto" as you are walking,......

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