Feather Poems

Atlas's Feather

By myself, I walk alone
But you and I can make a home
Get to know me day by day 
As I will you, we'll find our way
Unplanned for, the exciting kind 
Unexpected, then you find
Your pardner, so much to discuss
It both ends and starts with us

Another Feather In My Cap

By day, I followed her around and watched her every move, for she was bigger than life itself. But when the sun went down, she would change into her uniform and go out into the summer evening. Busing it she'd go to the local factory and work on an assembly line. They made confectionery sweets

I Wandered Weightless as a Feather

after “I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud” (also sometimes called “Daffodils”) by William Wordsworth

I wandered weightless as a feather, 
a muted plume from mourning dove. 
A tuft afloat in breezy weather 
connected now to skies above;
as long as winds will carry me 
from over fields and out to sea. 

My glad esprit more free than

Politically Speaking

A word or two about my view of the politicians
we presumably put in positions of power
hobbyists bought and paid for under the table
catering to manipulating lobbyists by the hour
where saying nothing yet flapping their gums
offending no one when sitting on the fence
doing naught but wagging their tongues
and all the while protesting their innocence
dodging the bullet

Birds Of A Feather

Is it a gaggle of geese
as the sky turns red
or skein of ducks
flying overhead instead
into the wild blue yonder
and as the crow flies
it's not a murder
nor a tidings of magpies
there's more than one
(for sorrow)
the question I did surely ponder
as they flew into the setting sun
with sparrows I have no quarrel
and yet with the wisdom of

Feather Swords

What are you afraid of
Look in their eyes
For now it's time 
You've been soft for too long

Head on her knees
Arms wrapped around her legs
And just like a prisoner 
For freedom she begs

For a moment they pray
The other she turns to prey
If she doesn't marry, she's faulty 
For crimes she never did she's guilty

Each day every

BIRDS OF A DIFFERENT FEATHER

Birds Of A Different Feather
(Feather Pen...Ink.   Tanka)

She's like that hen,
peacocking her bouncy tail;
proudly strutting it:
Both strutting the same purpose;
but different roosters sought:-

Feather

all you ever needed was to be felt seen.
you hid yourself from this nasty world,
you moulded a side of you that hid your secrets perfectly.
my best friend don’t be afraid,
you carried me into this world when i was made,
our roles changes and i layed you down to leave this land.
you have been blessed with the

Feather

It leaves my being,
it swirls in the air,  
tossed by the wind.  
It has yet to find its place of rest  
and embrace the daylight.  
It glides in the twilight of yesterday.


March 24, 2025.

WRITING FEATHER PRINCIPLE

Cleverness and Humbleness
Search for excellence
Therapy words
The fire that burns
Anecdote Heal
Through the alphabet
The leave determined to arrive
Valleys of doubt
Understanding needing seek
The desire to be meek
Echoing voices 
The tongue expresses out
Statement after statement
Mistakes having corrections
Love with enduring affections
Until in everlasting
The Writing Feather’s friend
Throughout always at the end
The Feather with the hand glide.

Floating Like A Feather

LYRIC
Floating Like A Feather
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All these thoughts circling so I calmed my nerves and walked up to see
Have you found any time 
to spend with me
I'v grown so much 
I've found a need 
it's always been you
It's always been me

My loving fortress of dreams
Come be redeemed
Let's spend eternity together
In a sea of belief

Where waters run free

A feather on the wind

A feather on the wind 
Knowing no end
Taken here and there
By master no care 
Never had a choice 
Nor say in voice 
Live to be ruled by 
And never ask why 
A lie simple and clear 
Makes nothing dear 

Feather And Ink

Upon this rock I hang my crown
And I will wait here for thee until the sun goes down
And if you don’t come I will leave a message in the sky
That will nourish your soul until the day you die
Bring me a feather and ink and a scroll to nail to the tree
I will write the

Birds Of A Feather

Little Chickadee
Winters perch high in the tree
you shiver like me.

Birds Of The Same Feather

Birds of the same feather hailing from different places were summoned by a warlock. They speak different languages and were transformed into something else for their dishonesty.  For them to understand each other, the warlock granted them one last wish --  one language to express their thoughts.  They can't do anything to

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