Heron Poems - Poems about Heron

... Gaze out to sea upon blown rig and sail in our fright’s strand on stormwatch to the south, heed the mighty whirlwind, its scything trail - Galleon’s Passage to the Serpent’s Mouth. See ......Read the rest...

...I am stressed, The grey heron is worried, In turn it flies away, Shriek. The frogs are eating, So there’s life In the muddy, green pond. Je suis stressé, Le héron gris est inquiet......Read the rest...

...We played a game amongst twisted trees Then studied the decaying river bank And as we crouched down onto our knees Our paper boats sailed away and sank We rolled around the blades of grass So......Read the rest...

... When the sun had melted straw to gold and dawn had shimmered, out of its platinum dream-mask, then the lank kneed heron allowed itself to blink once, however, the darting minnows we......Read the rest...

...Children's Poems VI These are poems for children and poems about children and their mothers, fathers, grandmother, grandfathers and extended families. Springtime Prayer by Michael R. Burc......Read the rest...

...The sun will rise like a golden fish over the far bank, but for now a cobwebbed sky clings to the curling water. This is the margin where dawn issues through nights last gleam in ghostly dr......Read the rest...

... Appreciation: A big thank you Silent One for your splendid narration of this poem. THE GANGSTER Through foreboding, whispering,......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...

...The faithful sun rose in the eastern sky Slowly over the swamp and the mist on the water Bringing the breeze that whispers through the cattails And the dew-covered grass… The sound of......Read the rest...

...A Blue Heron unleashes itself from a surfing wind and flowing sky. Wings spread it rides, almost hovering, as it seeks a nestled place to land. There, the long reeds have been hollowed out b......Read the rest...

...Have you seen the gray heron man? He appears all through the night behind the neon light. He watches all the dark cars crawling. His eyes are glassy, as pure as death, He has turned off his m......Read the rest...

...Blurred bushes rush by Brain bends Time out far across the fens A solitary heron flaps The pterodactyl lazy loads A flyover of long strokes Of reed brushes Eels writhe A dog trot......Read the rest...

...The plunging osprey and the wading blue heron hunters of the sea......Read the rest...

...The great bird feathered harpoon Flung from one shore to the other Soaring over the Caribbean green of Torch Lake Flies at the bow of my speeding boat Or should I say more accurately I race o......Read the rest...

...Refuge Whither the river flows and finds its way Life surges and ebbs by hunter and prey, There, beside wooded paths alert anglers fish By slow waters where cool willows s......Read the rest...