Best Blue Jay Poems

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a sailing tailwind
in cerulean streams
through creamsicle colored beams -
are wings reflective of turquoise truth 
and white purity 
of Autumn’s ether -

he aviates 
a clear troposphere 
riding an unbridled
capricious and combative 
boreas
on the cusp
of a new...

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bright blue sapphire blinks
bejeweled midst blue spruce bush ...
blur blueberry sky


14 March 2022
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perched on a high tree
a blue jay lookout screeches ~
swift bristling of crests


[when blue jays feed in peace, their crests are lowered, but
become raised when danger is sensed.]
 
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a blue jay sitting

on a branch laden with fruit. . .

the dewormed apple


July 26, 2018...

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blue jay in the yard
boisterous and beautiful
prima donna act



May 9, 2020...

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songbirds by default

              corvids   in indigo suits 

              screaming blue murder

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bluer than heaven


               nature shamed sky to paint you ...


       with such a proud brush






Written and submitted on May 13, 2020
For the "Haiku - Blue...

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BLUE JAY (Haiku)

fly    fly away jay
blend on wing with april sky
so clear    so blue    flly!...

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He: (JT Honestly)
May our nature be one voice 
When creation is at rest 
May you on that night rejoice 
When I hold your supple breast 
So come fly away with me 
For a night to finally 
Be free in ecstasy 
When I make the blue...

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beautiful blue jay
singing from frosty branches ~
winters melody...

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the blue jay flying --
a fat worm dangling
for the babies...

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Blue Jay Chill


Snow covers blue jay 

Swallow winters up, ice forms 
 
Both merge, beneath, cold...

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The blue jay calls from the oak tree,
as the wind swirls fallen red leaves.
He jumps and squawks for all to see,
as bright feathers shine in the sun.
The cardinal spies from his nest,
watching his partner join the fun.
Singing out her sweet melody, 
the blue jay joins...

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blue wings dipped in gray
circle nest of hollow shells -
spring mist turns to rain




5/12/20...

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Blue feathered beauty
of stained glass design
your song in the wind 
is a whir and a whine.
Impatient and weary 
of limbs swept and bare,
you tighten your grip 
to unbosom a jeer
or bob from your perch
to rattle a cry
that bristles the crest 
of a soul mate nearby.

February...

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