Beaked Poems - Poems about Beaked

...So that you will know the darkness of flowers I will kiss your lips at first light. I will provide sweet morning rain. Because you must have poetry I will make breakfast pouring jasmine tea ......

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... He is my little blue parakeet and he loves to play with his jungle gym Sharp beaked he loves to chew on wood and so I call him, my little wood chuck ! He rings his bells and crawls all ove......

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...The wind is in from lost town, it is as thin as a knife edge. Razor beaked gulls twist their necks, rolling in the gritty bluster. Lost town sinks beneath churning clouds, its smokestacks jus......

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...There were infinite shades of green a few angelic scented cascades a pair of brown birds sang to me I tossed a bit of chocolate on the pine needle carpet. They beaked the pieces and quickly flew......

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...palm trees wave hello long beaked exotic birds fly paradise awaits......

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...The in between years The un-handed mallet, laying without consience. The smiling, changing expression of freinds past, in defiance. That moment, sinking amongst dead feathers. The call of the cl......

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...POEMS ABOUT SCIENCE 4: BIRTH/EVOLUTION Simultaneous Flight by Michael R. Burch *The number of possible connections [brain] cells can make exceeds the number of particles in the universe. — Ger......

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...Crows are mobbing a hawk, it is perched on a high branch, striving to ignore the sharp beaked onslaught, yet it cannot withstand for long, the onrushing claws and wings. The crows work as one......

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...That one lost their tongue somewhere along the way long ago, the sound, doesn’t come out the same anymore, so they roll it up like a carpet containing a nakedly dead body of blunt words li......

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...HALLOWEEN NIGHT Octopus shows tentacles twisting slight. Black widow kissed octopus holding tight. ......

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...Staying on a promontory, I watch, The wobbling mass of water below. Before my eyes, The sea stretches far; An infinite scroll of chiffon, Rolling and unrolling In shades of green and ......

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...Flocks of razor-beaked gulls skim the beach. It is the birthing time. Baby turtles flap flippers as they try to swim on sand. The sun glares and pins - down this struggle for life with a b......

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...Long beaked puppet with eyes so devilishly dark You have such a deep voice, it is almost a bark. We are going to give you a dog, a hog and a shark. You will be able to do more story lines, some of......

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...A freight of this weight on my life’s plate I need to ablate with faith/ The fate I taste today I didn’t anticipate/ I’ll leave it to a higher rate and let my God facilitate and orchestrate a menta......

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...Sheet whites billow into balloons then thin to sickled moons; light oozing out in an opaline Day-Glo… Rich mist spreads, spraying wider milk-bright swirls of a snowstorm… Yetling wind turns in......

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