Feather Poems - Poems about 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...

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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...

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after “I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud” 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 birds, detached from mortal...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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:- ...

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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...

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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. ...

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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. ...

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LYRIC Floating Like A Feather [] 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...

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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 ...

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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...

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

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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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