Beak Poems - Poems about Beak

...Watching birds in the garden Is such a simple pleasure And today I observed a sight And a memory I will treasure A humble little sparrow Drab in his brown and grey Had spied the ultimate p......Read More

...What’s heaven, of which scriptures speak It is oh hermit, here, within Known when our heart’s cleansed from erst sin To know the truth, take a sneak peek Silence alone shows us the way Still ......Read More

...I, A. Robbie - Ham guilty for gobbledygook... and ruffling turkey feathers! An innocent A1 miss steak kin kith once, a former main lion resident living social where Tigress and Euphrates con......Read More

... Crabs tip toe along the bottom daintily picking at morsels with their crushing claws. This is an arena for carnivores, creatures made for tearing flesh, or picking carcasses clean with a kiss......Read More

...Tomorrow I will wake up and work out just a half hour, And yet I find myself weak. Today I will limit myself on the sweets I devour, And yet I find myself weak. Now I will get up and actually ......Read More

...You can, if you wish, watch your thoughts change into small dinosaur-birds feathers returning to armored scales; see the terrible teeth native to the sparrow's beak. Tucked into small bundles ......Read More

... Summer fog. The air thick and warm with a closeness gathering in the early morning as if all that it shrouds share a common breath. Everything holds together, birds, water, the pebbled sho......Read More

... Thanks to Terry Flood who wrote, 'The Vicar Spied a Spider' an "eight legged beastie." It was my inspiration to write about the beastly arachnid in the following lines. Roaming all ar......Read More

...Negligent grooming habits unbridled Apathy toward mine personal hygiene i.e. relinquishing attention linkedin with bare toiletries, cuz I rarely spruced myself up nor never maple leave to cea......Read More

...Oh ye tortoise The longest living land animals in the world You who bear the weight of the world on your back and yet walks with a palatial gait From your hovel, you watched the hills and valleys ......Read More

... Standing alone, over grasses and cone Your dream is blown Sunshine that touches my skin, wet or dry, Your word I woe Waiting alone over dried leaves and tone Your soul unshown One sunse......Read More

...I thought today how is it like to have in the winter, the soothing sea lying at your feet when the seagulls in the beak, are bringing you poems saved from silver chains, like for a slave brin......Read More

...I wonder if Wright ever thought himself wrong, before making an actual flight? I mean, pigeons heckling him, from the tin roof's ledge (Oh yea! They do laugh, a sort of subtle, mocking co......Read More

...[A classic example of a tale that wouldn’t Behave itself] Pilchard the penguin shed icicle tears He cries at the movies as Christmas time nears While watching ‘The Snowman’ he claps and he che......Read More

...What a smart crow! Patty, the new girl said. She was being flirtatious with Johnny, my owner. You can do better, I told him. He is a great guy, but he does not speak crow. And he does not have te......Read More