Birdhouse Poems - Poems about Birdhouse

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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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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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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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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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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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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{I want to make a bird house, Guess I need these things from Hobby Lobby and Michael's} ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ 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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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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There’s a lone birdhouse In a field of irises Flowers purple-blue Russell Sivey...

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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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