Fledgling Poems - Poems about Fledgling

A very novice poet am I, a fledgling, just learning how to fly. My thoughts may climb as I flap my wings but my anchored feet to this earth still clings. I hope in time these wings won't teeter and I can soar in a different meter....

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Another day has slipped away, the Sun has come and gone. And in the night I hope I might, enjoy a new day's dawn. The month of May has slipped away, the Moon has come and gone. Though having fun in the Summer Sun, ...

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A tiny tawny torso With tiny tawny eyes. In tiny tawny cautious flows The tiny tawny flies. A tiny tawny heartbeat With tiny tawny pace; A tiny tawny look upon A tiny tawny face. Tiny tawny feathers Of tiny tawny brown. Tiny tawny eyebrows make A tiny tawny frown. A tiny tawny tinted breast So tiny tawny cute. A tiny tawny voice to call A tiny tawny hoot. Two tiny tawny...

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I sit under the trees Later My neighbor said “I enjoyed watching you pray.” “What do you mean?” “You sat there so still Head tilted up for a very long time.” “I suppose so But actually I was entranced By the crowns of the Oaks sweeping the sky And that Cooper’s Hawk nest along for the ride Swaying basket beneath a parachute “A Fledgling teetering on the...

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gardens in full bloom fledglings abandon their nests summer's flourishing...

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pip pip pip pipes the fledged blue tit after mummy blue tit for a new ...

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dawn a flash of light summer sun escaped the clouds a blink in time sparrows twittering fledgelings begging to be fed a watchful cat warm westerly breeze consolation for no sun the warmth factor summertime blinked one-day last year a Monday July the tenth suntanned my body fake news in a bottle binned sunglasses its summer time no nature is lying hush pretty baby my apple tree has yet to bloom and produce summertime blues...

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Delight... First flight From nest Tries best Hits tree Dear me! Bent beak Loud squeak Throbbin Robin 11-29-17 ...

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fledgling female red cardinal bathes in bird bath.... frost on daylilies ...

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A fledgling crow huddled in the grass beneath the drooling gazes of my curious dogs. Its eyes were blue. And in the tree, its mother screamed In my hands it lay, gently confused. Too young to fear me, it opened its thirsty beak and greedily swallowed water from a syringe. And outside the window, its mother screamed.  I scratched its head, stroked its breast, and boxed it...

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A small bird flapping wings… bouncing, bobbing flight! ...

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I suppose since time immemorial - Dads have provided tutorial, Doing their best to strive - To teach their kids how to drive. Though Dads were never all that keen - Kids pestered him once a teen, To drive the old family sedan - To get a license as soon as they can! Noah no doubt taught son Ham...

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Fledgling The world is so new to me I awoke in shattered shells In a nest of razor edges Everything so familiar But nothing I remember The taste of bitter sadness Lingering in my mouth It swilled beneath the sweetness Of a newly fledgling life A new sun dripped on drops of bliss While age-ed bones Forgot their creeks and groans And flexed untested wings Something in my heart Was...

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On hot hard dry ground bits of yesterday's bread and cheese untouched by starlings, seagulls, pigeons extra to requirements anyone's now The water's dried up A blackbird eyeing these scraps and the sky and its young and I standing stock still, inquisitive, ventures, approaches, finds something worth eating I am a statue The fledgling has joined its mother a risky mission from cover to sun Lighter in colour, its...

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