Flycatchers Poems - Poems about Flycatchers

...In the depth of the night, a concerto commenced, With drums of thunder and a melody of rain. Wind flutes played loud sniveling notes, Carrying pulsating tunes in blustery tones. Streaks of li......

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...Letter chosen "V" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Virtuoso Carnelian dawn reflects red sun rising, Mirrors glow of vermillion flycatchers, With scarlet plumage, so mesmerizing, ......

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...flycatchers flitting shifting dappled canopy~ saplings catching spots......

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...Cold cobalt skies unfold their lanky limbs The sovereign land awakes in zealous time Where low mesquites abide the feral winds Defiant blooms the lupine in its prime Rainbugs dot the earth in v......

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...There are actual people half woman half man running mornings and dream people in movies half language half light. Tomorrow is John’s funeral. * * * This is my minute my moment Oops......

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...Birdwatching had become for me, such pleasurable summertime hobby, So I was often among the trees, young ones or those old and knobby. I chased rose finches at dawn, and the yellow warbl......

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...Do not skulk, my mother said, sternly, meanly, and often. How could I not? I asked myself. We are skulking birds, are we not? Your bill is too black, my brother cautioned me. Try to tone it down. ......

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...A flycatcher sang his song today, High atop a tall fig tree-- Out on the tipsiest branch He swayed with rhythm As he proudly sang-- Sang with joy, fluting so marvelously I could scarce believe ......

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...As the year thunders on the autumn days begin to get shorter the nights are early, My old dog stretches out by a blazing log fire only turning over when he's too hot, Arthritis is slowing him down ......

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...Thunderheads in the western sky Rumbling across the Llano Estacado A band is playing outside Mariachi and country songs Striped lizard on a rock Snake coiled ready to strike Coyote on the prowl It o......

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...Mother nature’s songs I cannot exceed Of the Whippoorwill out in open field They partake of mother’s bliss free of greed Birds and their songs give of mother’s free will Meadowlark songs of ma......

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...My friends come dine with me, while nature writes its poetry. Corn, maize, sunflower seeds, bread, nuts and fruit for all your needs. A bowl of water for you to wash, a gentle sip and your thir......

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