Fawn Poems - Poems about Fawn

Leaping o’er the meadow, a tender fawn yonder owl turns his head 360 degrees around On his lily, croaks the frog lovestruck robins sing their dialog Time to go to bed, my gramma said ...

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there was a young man named Sean who pledged his undying love to Dawn one day at the faire he met a different woman there and now he has run off with Fawn ...

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At day break, Commanche maiden wanders to the river Solemn silence greets her, then a tiny flick in the water Brother catfish, she guesses, Movement to the west She turns and meets the eyes of a fawn The creature is here to give her a lesson She listens the best she can For fawn is her spirit animal She has much to learn...

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• She flatters me with her words • I start to fawn • That usually lasts until dawn...

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love of her child opens mother's eyes to new life birth of young fawn...

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FAWN SPOTS Fawns have Lost their Spots Now they look like their Mother Growing into it....

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How I longed for and every morn, For a decadent slice of cake, At beginning of every dawn, Was hooked, my heart did often ache. Not fussy, fairy cake or bun, To be sweet, I was for sure born, Rain, snow, mist, hail or scorching sun, How I longed for and every morn. Traveled cities so far and wide, At seven sharp did often...

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Light breaking forth at dawn reveals right there on my lawn a lovely sight to which I’m drawn: a wee woodland sprite to gaze upon, prancing with joy and delight, a red fawn. ---------- Another 'jump rhyme': 5 line monorhyme of lengths, 6,7,8,9,10 with internal rhyme jumping from word 1 to word 5 through the progression...

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deer baby deer wet lawn nature feeds the new born fawn… winter comes grass gone 04-10-2022...

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A springtime fawn found a placid pond and knelt down for a drink. She bent her knees into the mud, And placed her velveted chin parallel to the pond and the dawn found the edge of the earth. The touch of the fawn’s Mouth made the water wake. (and all things in it). And as she drank, the orchestra played the pond-song...

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I spied a little spotted fawn Cavorting, dancing on my lawn With legs that seemed of rubber made Or springs or airy wings instead. He bounced, he played out in the sun, He lept, he raced, was having fun. He darted, wild, without a qualm, Then heard a noise and dashed to mom. O little one, I’m blessed, you know, To gaze at you,...

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Strolling through the meadow at dawn In early morning's welcoming light, Listening to the sounds of birds' song Strolling through the meadow at dawn When I spot last spring's spotted fawn, I am careful not to give him fright Strolling through the meadow at dawn In early morning's welcoming light. written September 11, 2021...

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We pranced by the river As the wind swayed my antlers I captured with my eyes, a picture As my fawn jumped up and up seeing the pattern Made by the leaves In the big, fluffy shrub This was the dream But alas there was a man cub My fawn went nearer Peeking at this creature Unwarned they...

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I stopped beside the wooded glen and saw With early fawn beside a bubbling brook A whitetail I had seen before the thaw In my backyard foraging for food Heavy with her unborn child. She glanced my way and flicked her tail To warn the little one of danger near But she had no reason at all to fear Me standing in awe...

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Rolling hills, alive with hydrangea and thyme O'er cavernous quarries of sapphire and lime Darting monarchs, tiger swallowtails Artwork on the wing, a-lighting in the dale A tender, spotted fawn startles awake My awkward footsteps her slumber shakes She pirouettes away, with virtuoso leaps Each elegant stride, mine forever to keep ...

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