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Birdhouse Poems - Poems about Birdhouse


Premium MemberA Birdhouse Renovated

Many birdhouses seen
In the different shape
On a backyard fence
In different colors

The squirrel is searching
For a place to nest
One squirrel chased a bird
From the fenced birdhouse

The squirrel ate the eggs
A mother bird laid
Then when shew was done
The squirr4el got busy

She enlarged the hole
She made it bigger
Then the squirrel decided
To make another

Entrance to the house
She chewed a
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Categories: birdhouse, bird, house,
Form: Narrative

Premium MemberA Place To Go

Hammer and nails
And pine and paint,
Made by hands ...
Earns no complaint 

A roof and walls
Not much more,
A hole in the wall
Is my front door 

Put there for me
... A place to go,
Just to get out of
The rain and snow 

Home sweet home 
In a rustic realm,
Hidden up and away
... In a shady elm

One safe haven
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Categories: birdhouse, appreciation, bird, care, home,
Form: Rhyme



Premium MemberThe Pink Birdhouse

A pink birdhouse hangs
    Mother bird laid her eggs
    The eggs hatched babies 
     The mother bird searches
      for food
      Leaving her babies
      Alone they chirp they
   
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Categories: birdhouse, nature,
Form: Free verse

Birdhouse

I made a birdhouse out of wood
My father taught me how
“If you can help a bird you should
They’ll have a place to live now”

So I banged the wood together
Jays moved in right away
Now they sleep there in bad weather
and come out on clearer days

What my father failed to mention
Or maybe didn’t know
These blue jays crave
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Categories: birdhouse, fun,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberWe Live In a Birdhouse

My husband and I live in a birdhouse the woman said.
I was amused when I met her scrawny necked husband.
He was built like an ostrich with a rear that stuck out.
And long skinny legs, that reminded me of most birds.
I wish he did not wear those striped socks, she said.
I thought their birdhouse was more
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Categories: birdhouse, fantasy,
Form: Free verse



Premium MemberA Birdhouse In the Flower Garden

A birdhouse hanging
On a metal pole 
In the flower garden

I wonder if a bird
Has made it a home

If the bird built a nest
Or if the birdhouse is 
empty
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Categories: birdhouse, bird, garden, house, nature,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberMy Hobby Built Custom Birdhouse-

{I want to make a bird house,
Guess I need these things from Hobby  Lobby and Michael's}

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Minimum 50 to maximum 100 popsicle sticks 

1  Hot glue gun 
with hot glue sticks

1 finger paint 

for a illusion seemingly complex design

1 bowl of string yarn

1 paper clip

 criss-crossing alternating stacking making a square overlapping stick over
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Categories: birdhouse, analogy, art,
Form: List

Premium MemberTale of a Messy Birdhouse

Written about all there is to write about
Covered all the important issues
Except one, haven't written about a birdhouse
Or the bird poop that always ensues

Don't these guys have any class at all
No appreciation for what we do
Providing a home through all kinds of weather
Come on, show some tact or adieu

Your kind are not welcome round this
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Categories: birdhouse, humorous,
Form: Quatrain

Premium MemberLone Birdhouse

There’s a lone birdhouse
In a field of irises
Flowers purple-blue

Russell Sivey
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Categories: birdhouse, life, nature,
Form: Senryu

Frog In a Birdhouse

As our time slowly slips away,
I dream of you every night and day,
alone at home, 
away with him
all alone .
Feeling empty, lonely and 
dismayed.

Then our time came to pass,
Our hearts and love jumped
will last and last
together again, no time apart
not alone
not apart.
Each holding the others heart.

We touch and love
for hours and hours on end
making love
caressing
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Categories: birdhouse, love, dream, time, dream,
Form: Free verse

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