Beaks Poems - Poems about Beaks

...For my parents, I am the son who carries their prayers on his shoulders like wings of light, in a silent dance of stars gathering to build a universe worthy of their love. They say they're lucky to......

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...once as dead as a dodo, what a crazy El Mundo taking the wheel another time, life on its rodeo Segundo a DNA cocktail of Big Bird and Bert's Nicobar pigeon dodos with canary plumes and rainbo......

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... two Robins scurry stop and go across the lawn worm lunch in their beaks Heidi Sands 4/30/25 (C)opyright......

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...The sea laps the shore, whilst the sand receeds into its cold blue temptress. Oystercatchers sqwark, their long beaks beaconing the summer solstice. Upon the clifftops, weathered walkers f......

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... A crescent of high cliffs rooted into a plateau of heathland. From all directions cloud mottled wings, dart between the light and shade - falcons, their wingspans aerofoiled for instant chase.......

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...I had overeaten. So I reached inside myself And pulled up whatever could be pulled up From strength that I could muster up I labored long and hard And eventually brought forth Snow capped mount......

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...Those chickens commit harra-kiri daily said Nan Of free-range livestock with beaks, she was not a great fan How do they do it? Asked her cousin curious Scar Easy; they run out in the road, in fron......

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...2025.3.24@03:08:34 I was sitting on the bench, Under an enormous pine tree Situated along the concrete footpath, Away from the beach. After a short rest, I took out a box of food, Enjoyed m......

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...Soaring above the lake of my summer home. Bringing back supper from arduous roam. The oak trees lined the lake with beauty so serine. With birds of life flying into the trees as they sing. I ......

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...Hush, listen can you hear it? the sound of buds breaking free sight of seeds pushing through earth life returning, the hum grows ever louder. The pace is starting to increase more and more the......

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...The town, ripped up like a carpet—flung to the side like a broken leg. In its scar the soldiers marched. Chanted for a ruler who ate in his highchair while he penned in their death warrants. Overhead......

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...A feathered crowd of crows jostle together over roadkill. They peck and tear, lift a little in the air allowing other beaks to stab at a morsel. Iridescent black wings flap in the cram and......

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... The town pond was drained, revealing minnows wriggling in the residual water they milled and turned in silvered arabesques choregraphed by a rippling wind. Large ocean-going gulls descende......

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...It was just like before riding my bicycle along the beach my tire rolls right over a star fish braising bump and scratches on my knee the gulf was thirsty for human blood this year as the manatees fl......

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...Blithe breaks at the illumination of muted yellow leaves, so alive, nearly laughing like children; still life clinging. Autumnal blouse of painted bark and pretty sleeves. Silence of bluebirds and......

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