Chirped Poems - Poems about Chirped

...This happened last Fall, during Thanksgiving break. Lisa and I were at the MET (The Metropolitan Museum of Art), with her family, at an exhibit of Art Deco sculpture. Lisa and I came out of a gall......Read the rest...

...Sunrise was just a red line in the inky void, as Lisa and I reached the harbor decking stairs, but at once, the brazen slash began widening, like a silent, slow motion explosion, thin, smoky wisp......Read the rest...

...I waited for you When the sun was high in the sky When the birds chirped And the world was at peace I waited for you When thunderstorms rolled in Drenched in water And my heart was in turmoi......Read the rest...

...the fishing pole is ready my victims are as good as in my mouth her little mind was heady on her way, she turned down south the birdies chirped throughout the dale April approaching made March......Read the rest...

...I was sitting in my gallery Nurturing my plants, watering them A little sweet sparrow arrived And landed on my shoulder I got alert so that she didn't fly away I behaved like a statuette She ki......Read the rest...

...It’s Friday afternoon. Anna, Lisa, Leong and I are sitting around our common room - sagging actually - after a long day. “I need a break,” I said, “now’s the time - today, this day - it's been a lo......Read the rest...

... The night hung still beneath the clouded moon, and from our deck, we watched the hazy glow. The crickets softly chirped their mating croon as shadows sprea......Read the rest...

...Female, I felt! Chirped differently than on other days! As though crying and screaming in many ways It might not be owing to the change of weather, I know. Nor, due to the drizzles, visited its ne......Read the rest...

...Next few days August 2049 Early morning dawning everything Was wondrous wild flowers Sprawling. 10:35 am Polly called Molly just to shot the breeze so It seemed. "Hey Molly. Um uh can I vis......Read the rest...

...Eons ago, near two flowing rivers in old China Lived an old, white clothed man ninety-nine years of age Who glared at two mountains he knew from his long-dead childhood Who glared at the gian......Read the rest...

..."When God given gift is mistaken as self earned power, people become arrogant and arrogance leads to fall" By Poet. The crow we see, was once a beautiful bird Sweet as a lark and w......Read the rest...

...NOT JUST ANOTHER WALK IN THE PARK After biscuits for breakfast at Mama’s Boy…an Athens, Georgia landmark we decided to walk off our calories with a stroll through Dudley Park. Dudley Park is a......Read the rest...

...Interview with a Dying Tree. I had bought a mango sapling twenty five years back from a fair and planted beside boundary wall of my garden. It grew up well and since las......Read the rest...

...I was a skillful, amiable nursery worker, cultivating blooms in a greenhouse, Like feverish and fragrant blooms, often grown in redbird's green treehouse. Hours were spent sowing seeds, adjusting......Read the rest...

...Like rain drops but not ?? 06/08/2023 A collaborative poem by: °Chelsea Marie StufLeben & my 9 year old daughter, • Claire Christine Maki •A dark stormy day, With the city at Bay.......Read the rest...