Gull Poems - Poems about Gull

The calling gull leaves her nest her wild magic cleaves the nimbus. An avian aerialist suspended aloft she sails on tapered ribbons of cirrus clouds, the ruffled sea breeze ironed ‘neath her lustrous wings. A wind witch, she defies...Read the rest...

I re: egret forsaking gull friend where, heron eye twitter Fictional account related courtesy one pink flamingo. Aves lusting for verboten tweet reed lubricious sin after giving Twiggy another peck on the cheek. Whenever this birdman alone with his thoughts...Read the rest...

The Sea Gull The one-legged seagull king that lived on the last reef before the ocean began had lived long, longer than gulls normally do He came from a sturdy breed that for generations had lived at the edge...Read the rest...

The steersman dry-heaves into rolling scuppers, the skipper dozes fitfully in his sodden berth ...Read the rest...

My feathers are misted and moistened from the sea spray As I glide above the busy shore on Frenchman’s Bay The sunrise displaying beautiful pinkish and purple hues While the tide is out, no fish and the crustaceans...Read the rest...

Shadows amid the waves bird-eye targets, besties gather for a fine dining experience; aqua splits to pierce of bill. Fueling up the old pouch, a winging pelican riding sea breeze to sustenance; all hook-billed and needing no bait. Just a hop, skip-skim across...Read the rest...

I know you so well now that I can instantly capture your moods. Watching ...Read the rest...

Last days of summer Autumn's presence felt The sea retains some heat Hardy souls take the plunge While gulls skim and surf Riding on waves that swell A curious seal watches Alien species enjoying Freedom from the land. Image by Natalia_Kollegrova Pixabay...Read the rest...

the sky is a hazy blue sea today and a breeze touches the tree tops and they sway like emerald waves oh, there is a perfect silence ... though hidden birds chatter and twitter and my flowers tremble while others...Read the rest...

If, I were a seagull; The wind would tickle And lift my fine feathers. I would extend my wings, Bend my knees, Leap up into the air Flapping my wings Taking off and fly, Feeling the favorable Brisk briny breeze filled sea. Glide and vanish...Read the rest...

I’m soaring through a sunset – violet as sun drips into water cobalt blue. How peaceful is this twilight time. I let my eyes take in the total gorgeous view. My mates fly with me. Beachcombers we spy! We squawk...Read the rest...

I Discourse Poem, The DREAM The dream came before dawn Longer ago than I dare to date. Within it, I trudged along The forever-length of a deserted Beach, having only the hope of Sighting a pier with its over-swooping Gull. I kept...Read the rest...

The old sea-gull The old one-legged sea-gull sat on my roof near the chimney if felt the cold, scanning the sky. Once it had been the captain on the outer reef and fought many a battle to sit on his...Read the rest...

Like rowdy teens all running for a bus The gulls have seen the merest hint That someone threw a crust An unwanted scrap from Pret The bottom of a wrap or the final soggy Mouthful from a keytchup...Read the rest...

I am known as a sky rat, or a beach thief, most call me a seagull and a nuisance. I love to fly across the ocean freely, soaring with my wings spread while darting into the water. I see...Read the rest...