Freedom Bird Poems

Some folks travel all over the earth, 
looking here and there for beautiful birds,
searching the planet for all its worth,
describing with pictures and with words,
the...

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swallows'
cobalt blue glistens 
as they dart catching insects
at dawn against foggy creek rise
freedom to be alive...

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It is good to be a fool once in a while,
What an extraordinary feeling to be a fool!
To know nothing,
To know everything,
Yet not convincing your...

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after I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud, by William Wordsworth

I drifted in the sky as a lonely bird,
from the dust of dreams I arose.
The sigh...

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On the far edge of the world there are
fanatics of many minds and religions.
They have uninteresting histories,
jejune existences, and distorted ideas of nature.

Some are belligerent,...

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In the quiet nook of a loving home,
Is my small world-
fenced by iron bars,
and a limited sky.
Protected from storms
and predator’s eye.
Fresh clean water,
steady sunflower seed...

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Nature presents canary tweet
Sweet rhythm greets with hopeful beat
Cheering God's grace* now
For sure, it’s a wow…
Midst melody of freedom treat.

*1 Peter 5:10 - But the...

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                      Summer Hiku 25


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I am a bird in space 
      despite not having my wings depicted 
      ...

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A child's joy was taken at gunpoint
in a long, dark tunnel on a winter night~
as clouds drifted, whispering subconscious fears,
stirred by music played by demons,
loosed...

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canary yellow
voiding wings to gifted voice
lost in translation


AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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Confined within rusty iron bars,
   grounded eternally 
            to hop and trip,
wishing...

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If I was meant to fly 
I'd have feathers and wings.
For being naked, no lift-off brings.
Instead I try to use sticks, feathers, paper and strings,
like...

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ridge obscure burnt slate
leap of faith a second wind
drop and plumes spread wide...

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The Cage
Upon the trees, I built my cage, oblivious. 
Invisible bars forged with hollow expectations
and the echo of my doubts,
a sly structure of limits
that I...

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