Cheeps Poems - Poems about Cheeps

...An unhurried sun slides across the horizon Preparing for slumber behind distant waves And daylight’s last seagull rides thermals in search Of a late night fish supper - the herring he craves A......

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... The Aspen quaked in mild calm. A stream nearby sent riffled song. This trail less trod now almost gone. ‘Twas barren once now grown quite long. Around a bend and down a steep therein the bru......

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...In the depth of the night, a concerto commenced, With drums of thunder and a melody of rain. Wind flutes played loud sniveling notes, Carrying pulsating tunes in blustery tones. Streaks of li......

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...Feckless forest faeries faintly frolicking for fiddling foundlings. Morose mortals merrily mixing meager mushroom munchies Fantastical fey forever feeds frenzied fevers following forest firs Cha......

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... This is ANDERSON WALKINGSHOES... VERSE 1: Observing the notional landscape about death, Sometimes I begin to tear. Faraway men rotten six feet under, dead; What will I do when death angel app......

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...Fresh blossoms of trees and shrubs Tender blooms of vine creepers Meek buds developing into flowers Glistening leaves’ swaying whispers Glorious displays of emerald runners Liberal scatterings......

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...He listened for them in the wood as daylight blossomed, poised to prowl For breakfast, breast meat sounded good and Cat could feel his stomach growl Soon, struck by a cacophany of cheeps and ......

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...The birdsong’s interrupted by The lawn machine next door. I cannot hear the tweets and trills Above the mower’s roar. An airplane flies by overhead; The garbage truck makes beeps, But suddenl......

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...I Siblings stolen Why list the nations ills ... Bring Chicken Little home II Kuiken has cage during light Twilight cheeps, louder -- plaintive -- Back in box, quietest baby......

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...There’s rainsong on Sunday morn. The herald of Springtime reciting. A chorus of wings in the changeover. Unrelenting litany of praise from fowl. Nature, humble and knowing, cheeps loud and not......

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...unhurried buffalo sits in a corner of the prairie watching things happen in slow intervals hearing birds' tweets, cheeps, screeches and whistles enjoying the sun warming his back, recognizing nat......

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...To watch the birds is pure delight While at the feeder or in flight. They poke and peck to get their seeds, Providing peace my spirit needs. Their cheeps and chirps imbue the air With melody ......

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...How could those little wing, Endure such a force, Of the merciless rain, Beating with stone drops coarse. How could those little feathers, Endure the heavy weight, Of the drops so heavy, As ......

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..."In all things of nature there is something of the marvelous." Aristotle Sweet Singing Chirping bird, Chant notes with grace, Whistle blissful tunes, Whisper those short high cheeps, Twit......

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...Blackbird is dead. Yes. That is what I said. The woods are still. The sun is red. Cherries near his little head. Dark is coming. Nanette weeps! The wind shivers. Nightowl peeps. Gone the ......

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