Birdlike Poems - Poems about Birdlike

...I live far -far North of sustainable warmth. At times in winter, it's so cold that the snow under my boots goes into frosty death rattle mode. It's within this hue of brutal that an unknown en......

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...Few people there were, the day was slipping gently into rising pools of twilight. Passing city lights winked behand stands of trees. Here is a family of walkers, how like birds they appear? ......

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...Sparrow comforted the tiny faerie whose heart was broken. She could not express her sorrow, it was almost unspoken. But her hazel eyes screamed sadness, and there was hurt for sure. He stayed by h......

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...Once, I was a purple bird A red bird, a blue bird A yellow bird, a green bird Through all those birds I realized the words Were simply a display of My Grandma’s affections She watched me eac......

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...Awake those memories of the first touch, the unending kisses and the taste of the flowery buds oh! the loving steer, piercing though my joints. the ravishing silence of words unutterable . the......

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...chirpy and happy with melody birdlike ways he was a flutist......

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...Garden’s luxury of pinkest foxglove, Nurtured by angels from way up above, Along with petunias and marigolds, Honors the true path of the very old. Joyful delight oozing from every pore, Fairy......

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...That star there... The shining-first star (shining over the Shikargah forest ), I have been watching it o dear son , here, At this window For years now -- Since my late-twenties I think . ......

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...lifted my words just barely dried a poem appears in Spring draws breath from a widow close at hand, open to new worlds across the land. gently are these bon mot teased into the silken air ......

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...How quietly the night goes gliding by; How peacefully the might of it doth fill. There's not a star up in the far dark sky But fiery, gleams, and yet is calm and still. An ocean of sweet grass fl......

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