Buzzard Poems - Poems about Buzzard

...hips and torso – silent and hungry and a snake menacingly uncoiling in my spine, and when I opened my arms… a great Buzzard soaring high and swooping down. I gently took my fear out of the freezer and held him quivering close to my ......Read More

...rout would surface to gulp a random fly escaping harmful beaks. a heron diving, pierced a fish; but then above a buzzard gazed before he dived towards the lake with gilted talons bared. In routine drill, the heron's neck was snapp......Read More

...The buzzard now puzzles the carcass on the road Holding the Divine Discernment for life in beak Is that a Christian or bla......Read More

... Two buzzards flying side by side peering down at the ground searching for carrion and one saying: "Pat......Read More

...Buzzard drifting high among the clouds Little effort, it seems, propelling him in circles Wondering what he can see fa......Read More

...lone buzzard drifting along steady wind currents locates fresh roadkill written August 22, 2021......Read More

...h a conversation, like a stalker he follows you silently without speaking swallows what’s good from the black buzzard perch he sets the trip wire unknown in the dark there he sits hidden in his vestry shuffling the bad poe......Read More

... I watch the buzzard soar Not a wing beat for a mile or more Majestic in natural flight A call that owns the skies A carrion ......Read More

...without space to run the buzzard will not even attempt to fly a bat cannot take off from a level space the bumblebee doesn't see the open spa......Read More

... hospital parking lone buzzard circles building…. sparrows fly ......Read More

...oves as of it stripped of their clothes some common few like his standing over the corps I kick his side where a buzzard crawls forth from his; caught off guard the knife quickly comes out leaving nothing to chance I cleave th......Read More

...sts in this world of raw. A green leaf in springtime A night of winters roar. A robins song and a snowdrops bloom A buzzard soaring and wild tides under the moon Beauty exists in the smallest things, the touch of your hand, the tears o......Read More

... They gather in their buzzard nests clustered in dry grey frazzled wastes steel sticks to walk upon their footsteps humming with metallic s......Read More

...Beautiful possum lying in the street buzzard food......Read More

...ng ribbons, Pretty, pitted points, of shadow and shade, Moving, constant, round and down; Mirror of Heron, Coot, and Buzzard invade. Play with water; water time, Play with water; water chime. River of living, breathing, and life Sl......Read More