Feeder Poems - Poems about Feeder

Herculean hero

Our towering talisman…glowering totem…manic volcanic Viking King..

The flowering genesis of a powering nemesis…

Herculean but Sisyphean struggles showering..

The penury of injury…intrigue of fatigue…cavorting 

With the clarity and lack of charity

Of ripsnorting depravity and disparity of sporting gravity..

Another unfair body scare on the square or Stokes lair…for our oh so rare.. devil may care…flair compere with his

Feeder Lake

Feeder Lake

There Is A Lake
Reserved For Silence.

And Nothing Left
   To Lose...

Where A Sky Blue
 Framing Border
   Re-Flects  
 Every Shiver 
   Stippled On
A Softened Shore...

That Holds A Dam
   Of Tears.

     ***

I Can Let Some 
   Flow Out.

   

spring story

wrens crowd the feeder
awaiting their finest chance ~
seeds strewn all over

Large Furry Visitor-or What Ate the Suet

bird feeder pole snapped in two
suet cakes gone-border collies barking
large furry forager departed- sated

Demon Feeder

I thought my demons were almost defeated,
But you took their side, and told them my secrets.
Whispered my fears, my doubts, my shame,
Fed them the lies that carry my name.
I thought you would shelter me from the night,
Be my shield when darkness stole my light.
But you opened the doors I fought to close,
And handed them truths

feeder

hummingbird feeder
filled to the brim, bird flies in....
barn swallow glides, swoops     

Baffles

Squirrels leap with vain effort,
Baffles guard the seeds.
Autumn's bounty held aloft,
Nature's jest in silent play.

Felicia Fox Feeder

Felicia the fox feeder became a mother of five
When their sainted fox mother was no longer alive
Their mother’s spirit sat in the trees and watched Felicia though
Thrilled she treated her kits with love that continued to grow
She was Felicia’s spirit animal from that moment until forever.
When did she abandon her? Never, and I mean never.

Penguin Feeder

In the backyard I built a penguin feeder
In the hopes of becoming a breeder
But I have yet to spot
A penguin on my lot
So I hired an aquatic cheerleader

At first she attracted a duck and a wren
So I quickly built a large penguin pen
But after ten days
I sent her away
When she only drew in, fishy smelling

At My Window

On the window feeder,
Gray and black birds, feathered families,
Playful and perky, frolicking
Like the music beneath their down,
Plumes rich as a caress, stirring joy,
Wonders, shadowed by the pastel noon,
Dreamy hearted wings, graceful
As the moment before lips widen
Into a smile, reflecting all the magic,
Fairy-tale laughter, chirping,
Songs written by the moon and stars,
Silent as the heart, unspoken,
Beyond broken

Follow The Leader

Beautiful birds, taking their fill,
At the feeder, gentle and still…
Risking the time, immobile,
Blessed by the treasure, the meal…
Delicious fortune in the feeder,
Breathtaking, playing follow the leader!

The Wild Animal

Oh ,what a terrible tragedy it was!                                           He murdered the complete chickens brutally.

Thankful For the Birds Who Come To Our Feeder

May we be blessed to acknowledge all the wonders in our life
that have, for us, thus far accrued…
and to begin each day with a word of thanks…
and thoughts of gratitude.

Today I’m thankful for the birds who come to our feeders
to partake of a little free food…
and for how they spend times in our trees
singing their

Snow Falls Incessant Tableau

Aha! Trees decked with 
                                   Gleaming snow, feeder
              

Bear-Able Feeder

in the spring...
a bears nose
will seek out

whatever smell
fantasy sizes a
quick free meal...

five bird feeders
on the sun-deck...
were pulled down

broken apart and
emptied last night...
by some bear cubs

about every three years...
such happens so it pays
to make your own feeders...

stans sand

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