Confusion Bird Poems

The poem will not been published on its name.
Fee forthem fill pot mean garnished yawn, sits same.

The reminder that we will be in the same...

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I remember having gone to bed a little tired,
And soon fell into a deep sleep.
Night chill prickled my skin.
I felt unusually light.
Wasn’t sure what had...

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On that July day of confusion and discord,
I entered the women's psychiatric ward.
A place I'd been in before,
receiving a calming shot in my buttocks
on the...

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It’s a first glance of injury, but a forming thought of illusion
Based on a history of empty answers and polished doubt
You try and trust in...

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In the sylvan sewers of Fritchy's tombie
    the Pottawattamie beavers play
  deep beneath the verdant pastures
    where dead...

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raising cuckoos 

are you like me and seek the truth ~ but accept a lie if it bears fruit 

our monster chick is not so...

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Charles Schulz Peanuts character Woodstock

Analogous to (being mine) security blanket
similar, but not identical
to the trademark one
clutched by Linus Van Pelt,
I take flight into sleep
courtesy holding...

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"and the birds twitter like whispering violins" - Constance La France

SEMIQUAVERS

In the warm, late summer day, I lie in the verdant meadow,
Head cushioned on my...

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Knock, knock ... who is there?
No winds rattle, no rains tap ...
A woodpecker dines...

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Dear Jane;

My dear sweet animal…We have been left astray. for the strings of mankind torment me so, in my sparrows rusted birdcage.

It may have only...

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soul submerged in sand
tilted wing in memory
seagull waves good-bye



footnote:
What's the difference between a gull and a seagull?

People who say “seagull,” we assure each other, are...

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ravens scream
at midnight high
forever looking into the moon 
it’s magnetic white light glowing
a dark house feeling distant 
on an enigmatic horizons seam
dogs eyes glow distantly
Canines...

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sings on the terrace
       special forest singing bird
          artificial mess...

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Two roads lead to the apple orchard.
And I cannot continue to two.
Indeed, the gaze is in that period.
I am the visionary, long I pursue.
And start...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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