Best Bluebirds Poems

Oh my heart, my heart, my heart I hold in my hand,
And I bring it to you, my love, on this rainy day I come;
Where the wind takes my hair and I walk among the rows, 

        The...

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In 2023, my energy started to wane fast
Putting up peas, butterbeans and peppers for a long winter
In 2024, the bluebirds came back, giving me hope    

Seeing a bluebird or bluebirds has meaning, you can look it up....

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lavender blossoms 
surround a pair of bluebirds
wispy clouds float by...

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“Flipping the Bluebirds” 

There’s no point playing
Norwegian Wood
when your keyboard’s 
like a gun calling  

murdering 
all your darlings 
for other meaningful
glories

lavender doesn’t sit well
when violet’s riddled story
winds up the beat 
dodging silver bullets

like sunshine dancing 

across the governance board
and the soft-shoe watch 
showered with...

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Pretty little bluebird came my way,
and I sad: please friend stay a while.

He said, I have two friends coming my way,
wish I could stay...

My little bluebird, don't you see you're the only
one of your kind, I said: teach me a new song.

He said, I'm all...

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Inconsiderate
Hearts will lack in elation
Throwing the first stone

Pain revisited
The quiet desperation
Soothes my aching bones...

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Bluebird playing blind-
man's bluff, tag you are bird "it"
nestlings dull colors...

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I sit and swing in my backyard,
Watching as bluebirds swoop and glide.
Their babes and nest they try to guard
I sit and swing in my backyard.
To stand and walk away; to hard.
Baby birds stay quiet and hide.
I sit and swing in my backyard
Watching as bluebirds swoop...

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...the birds having nothing on you   

each tasty morsel drips   
deflowered 
pleasingly scoured then devoured   
  
divine   
your lips to mine   
feelings so fine   
I find   
  
kindness caressed in kiss   
late night hours dismissed   
arousals...

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I Saw The Bluebirds 

I saw the bluebirds flying into love
nesting in those trees high above
The owls were hiding in the same tree
awaiting night to fly about so free!

The woodpecker was pecking, pecking away
was he happy, who can ever say?
The mockingbird was just singing loud
knew...

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WHERE HAVE THE BLUEBIRDS GONE?

The Bluebirds never came home to my pine grove that first spring.
Can't say as I blame them.... my family's heirloom recipe wouldn't fill
the regal gravy boat anymore, and fresh lemonade wouldn't delight 
the elegant pitcher again; their services for important holidays...

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Bluebirds sing on an autumn day.
Time for me to run and play.
You are a vision, a ghost in the fields.
You stand my kind protector, with shields.

I hide in the grass that brings safety and peace.
Pretend to run away while the winds increase.
As it moves across...

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Rough rains
bounce off

the hardened
ground.

Beyond bare
trees-

empty
of leaves,

no bluebirds
can be found...

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Bluebirds fly towards the fluffy clouds
                                       in...

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Bluebirds fly towards the fluffy clouds
                                       in...

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