Field Mouse Poems - Poems about Field Mouse

...October brought in pumpkins, but also Priscila, autumn faerie. Adorned in tangerines, oranges, yellows, her mood bright and airy. She did not make herself known to the humans in the house. But she......

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...Grace’s Council — Open... One fine day, a little dit of a field-mouse, so tiny and meek, an avid reader of letters came to a freeze; dry-iced to her fav’rite spot at Grace’s library. As her teeny ......

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...Deprivation of my rights and freedom Bodily autonomy, tossed out of a terrace window, seventy-third floor of a building in New York that touches the same ground I walk on, yet reaches much h......

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...Idle nests linger Fledgling feathers learn to fly Angry winds scowl The old bell shivers Its tone muted in the cold A fox perks its ears A lost mitten weeps What am I going to be A f......

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...When I was beautiful A rose in bloom a field mouse Climbed my stem fell asleep in the center To inhale and sleep in my fragrance. The rave had no sense of beauty I was a lure The struggle......

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...When brother was fading away black chimes signaled for the demons to play They attacked all sides of the hobbled mind Treating the heart like an orphaned marble They were rabid and had brackish i......

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... God Controls Time Miracle Man 8/20/2024 From high on it’s perch, a patient hawk seeks it’s prey. Also with each clock tick, God is shortening man’s day It’s “survival of the fi......

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...The girl and her smile straddle the rainbow neon hair the fluid cascades of northern lights seafoam cloak the ripples outgrown by the shore she adores the breeze adorned with gems emeralds fly fr......

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...teeny tiny field mouse did not have a chance there eagle-eyed red headed buzzard spotted him from the air swooped down, then took mouse up to fifteen thousand feet making him into a squirming wigg......

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...The sweeping stops the world cuts its own grass feeds itself with the living while the dead grow trees and turf. You notice things, the eyes of your eyes are open lattice windows, shutters ta......

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...Employing the Wind The red-tailed hawk sails across the backdrop of the April blue sky Employing the wind as he defies gravity with the gesture of his tail and ease of his conscience His great......

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...Pixie’s favorite steed is a porcupine. I thought this was an exaggeration, some kind of line. Surely that is not true, don’t they have prickly quills? If you get them young, they will give you thr......

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...Harry Horsman's treatment was withdrawn over a week ago and they are making him comfortable, he is now in Hospice care. Susan Ashly…we can only hope that Hospice care can keep Harry comfortable. M......

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...Painted Easter greetings miraculously appeared on a giant egg In the middle of a field, the story goes from my cousin Meg. The scarecrow was frightened, he hid his face from the anomaly. We were a......

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...In the low pasture cowbirds are picking over humming cow pats. In the high sheepfold lambs are dropping small round blueberries that are really not blueberries and the whirring beetles know it......

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