Birdless Poems - Poems about Birdless

...Written: September 24, 2023 _____________________________________________________________ In the dawn-like haze—a shriek was heard, An echo so shrewd, yet birdless, oddly slurred I......Read the rest...

...*Image of Ashes Volcanoes Eruptions by Pixabay. A Cause and Effects Richter scale gets dynamic Seismic activity is registering Voluminous debris goes errant Birdless skies turn smok......Read the rest...

...plastic seas sick and dissipating birdless skies swaddle ash and dust ***......Read the rest...

...Under this asphalt sky i sit pondering life enjoying these quiet hours of the night by myself no unwanted guests to throw me off my thoughts I sit for hours then miraculously the dawn brea......Read the rest...

...I never know which way to turn per se Enhanced emotions flooding to the top My lifestyle once was simpler than it's now Gone are those years of equilibrium Shades of the night now ......Read the rest...

...I want a day of full repose With only Nature within sight, For only then I truly might Attain the peace which she bestows. A while ago, two swallows came To raise their younglings in a nest B......Read the rest...

...Door arrives door disappears Door deprives door shares Had doors been toward one way only Life would have lost its lustre With one hand life provides With the other life robs us Life sometime......Read the rest...

...Alas, in the entirety of my composition I see, I feel, now, a part missing whose shape is strange, a form which nothing, without and within, might fill; It is you, My Dear, whoever, wherever you......Read the rest...

...FROSTY DAY IN THE CITY Wetless day, birdless trees, Witless denizens of metropolis Long await the bus into The delights of Manchester. Townless bus waiters - Their earphones are e......Read the rest...

...In this season of dry winter Cold winds dusty streets dry surface Leafless willows barren fields birdless trees, I can’t offer you! A fragrant rose or a leafy twig of unripe almonds Or raw fru......Read the rest...

...TWO-FACED TREACHERY January is the warmest month. Her loss grips my heart, Her treachery is colder than two-faced Janus: My innocent youth feels old and lost As the cold and frost grip......Read the rest...

...If you would only look out, you would see the star-studded sky and a swooning sickle moon, and down below a fleet of quiet snails sailing gently over lawns scented with newly cut grass. Y......Read the rest...

...Mission Accomplished Basra, 2005 He doesn’t cry about it anymore. No tears in years. On occasion, though, those who know him see his good arm fly, fist up, just above his eye. So far ......Read the rest...

...Basra, 2004 He doesn’t cry about it anymore. No tears in years. On occasion, though, those who know him see his good arm fly, fist up, just above his eye. So far the sun each time has ba......Read the rest...