Birds Poems - Poems about Birds

Yes, her hair was looking great; she'd spent so long on getting ready for this longed for day - the seaside with her boyfriend. She stepped outside the beach hut, her love knelt, a ring held out - and a flock of seagulls pooped! written 18th July for Nette's 'After' contest...

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raptors, raptors, birds of prey hawk, eagle, owls, vultures dark and gray with your sharp talons and hooked beaks related to dinosaurs before the Greeks raptors, raptors, birds of prey hunting up close and far away with a fast dive you make me cringe and duck. Here they come. I must say f......

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I sway my way into footfalls between skyscrapers as the wind slingshots the cap off of my head. Circling seagull and descending crow, the whispering wind advisory warns of sheltering in place on top of the bare circle that I've come to bear where frazzled hair lines radiate outward from, my baldness does not a nest make. Lulled pigeon, aim elsewhere for goodness...

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mom fed baby birds pushed out of the nest by mom they must learn to fly ...

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We are accustomed to a variety birds who, after we fill our feeders, find a way to fly up, perch a while and have a snack or two every day. It’s usually the same birds each day with quiet smiles we greet but recently a Rose-breasted grosbeak happened by for a bite to eat. We realized when it...

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Outside the trees are called by the Autumn’s breeze. The door isn’t perfectly shut as the leaves seep through the uneven cracks. The whistling tune from Nature’s broken karaoke machine finds its way under the door. Slowly the shadows become dimmer as the morning sun sets in and the birds begin to chirp as the crickets causes a ruckus enough to wake the subconscious mind from sleeping internally. The...

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So what’s the plot if 6 turns 9 On this old rainy day What’s looming up behind the line What you don’t have to say Its way too obvious for words And silence fills the air Only disturbed by chatting birds There’s always life out there. ...

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Skinkle, skinkle who is there? Under the Moon you gleam like gem Above the tree you dream, not hem Strinkle, strinkle birds in pair!...

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'Once you have tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your eyes turned skyward, for there you have been and there you will always long to return,' wrote Mr. da Vinci (1452 – 1519). In school I did learn the plane truth, and for your information, it's a collection of spare parts flying in close formation. And was it not Icarus in his day who,...

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A tale of a town at night where birds fly, They die in the daylight, If they don’t assume a height, This position is their plight. ...

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Love you shine day and night, sending your light into our thoughts. Spreading your love with words, that sound kind and have some thought. Like a director in a movie, your words echo with power, like a bird singing near the window. That try to direct the listeners with the power of your voice, making all...

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Today I’m grateful for the birds that sing in the morning… In their own way they help me cope because as long as I hear birds sining. I begin the day with hope ...

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At our cabin in the mountains we love to wake up early as the day is just beginning… and listen to the birds warm up… as they ready their voices for the singing. Each bird has just awoken from their nighttime sleep or just arrived at our outdoor concert hall and each needs a few moments before the dawn To prepare their...

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On my plate, I get to taste new things, Every day—flavors that life brings. Sometimes it's healthy, sometimes a mess, At times I bloom, at times—distress. I feel ruptured, torn apart, When it’s finally my turn to start. Oh! The fight between my heart and mind, Oh! The silence and the violence entwined. For ease, we chase some clever trick, Like knowing "ominous" means...

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