Fledglings Poems - Poems about Fledglings

...Cowpoke by Michael R. Burch, circa age 16 Sleep, old man... your day has long since passed. The endless plains, cool midnight rains and changeless ragged cows alone remain of what once was.......Read the rest...

... Now we have reached the winter of our lives It’s good to look through memory archives Reliving precious moments we have shared Since the magical day that we were paired. Glorious sen......Read the rest...

... Rumi Quote: "We are born of love; Love is our mother." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Peering out the window under ominous moon you......Read the rest...

... A bisque sun on the windowsill, the early light smells of marigolds. Beyond, the garden is as usual, a haven for cracked clay pots, after windy nights there are yet more broken terracotta options......Read the rest...

...night sounds awaken as eerily shrills echo~ ominous mantra plumed wings cast shadows reflecting in the moonlight~ twilight prey tango birds hidden in nests quietly guarding fledglings ~ n......Read the rest...

... Sun is hiding behind glimpses of grey. Through the window naked trees, their bark covered in green moss, seem frigid and grisly. Their bird less branches leafless, but debris of broken nest......Read the rest...

... In the shade and slip of paternal seas, a daughter dwells, known to all, consumed in thought by maternal deceits. Angel's flared bells blow a squall, in protest of her love for only me. ......Read the rest...

...We Cardinals are messengers from Heaven's throne, I have royal scarlet plumage, my wife is mostly brown with a touch of red on her head and wings. When we appear, your departed loved ones are ne......Read the rest...

...I'm a 'poetaholic', wandering like a drunkard, until my ink flies like the mind's fledglings, leaving behind an empty nest, which once kept them safe. Some words are not for everyone's ......Read the rest...

...Spring summons season of rebirth, where birds build nests for new-borns. Nature's palette spreads joy as bright colours flourish with buttercups, daffodils, bluebells, blooming with r......Read the rest...

...Trees move the muse of poetry art Their beauty is a ballad of heart.Quote poets own. Trees to me are charming queens of earth Proudly they stand......Read the rest...

... deep in the forest a bird hums to her babies ... the silence listens three oval eggs hatch wispy little fledglings peep ... beaks open for bugs ......Read the rest...

...Winter. Expect snow and ice Children think snow’s very nice Hear them giggle with delight When they have a snowball fight Spring. We’ll see pretty flowers Nesting birds, April show......Read the rest...

...Divorce is not flight nor sacrifice It's closer to a bonfire of half of me It’s not disowning mothers for elation Divorce is unnatural among parrots Parents come back to feed their young Fled......Read the rest...

...As spring air warms up softly And dawn choruses return, The birds begin a-nesting Gathering twigs at every turn. Hedgerows throng with movement As the nests are feathered, then Birds lay pa......Read the rest...