Honks Poems - Poems about Honks

...Red Robins chirp to greet the rising sun below my bedroom window every Spring. Their cheery tunes confirm Springtime's begun; long before green-tints color everything. Snowdrops silentl......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~ silent whispers echo throughout the sky journey mapped long before start guided by their instincts in V-formation a squadron of geese wings beat as one~unity symbol of h......Read the rest...

...Oh, My Dear homeland, I yearn to reunite with you, Not for your love alone, But to tread the weathered path, winding beneath my village, Laid with stones and scattered remnants of time, In momen......Read the rest...

..."duck soup" quack quack Harpo honks canadian geese......Read the rest...

...I had been driving for decades. A yellow Buick, deluxe convertible circa '51', the model with the three-speed manual transmission - 8 cylinder. A deserted desert diner. The door creaks as I en......Read the rest...

...Beyond the silence of summer's end, the crunch of crackling leaves can be heard. And the wind wails at trees that won't bend, proclaiming such resistance absurd. Summer's songbirds fled......Read the rest...

...Each time ringer sounds a bell He has something big to tell; Like driver who honks horn And just few ears would it scorn… News from Bell as from Horn sharp: Messages on which lips harp; A bel......Read the rest...

...A distant motorcycle drones Fading away “that” dog barks It must be 8:15 A bus honks A siren sounds Jet engines overhead A quick dream The furnace kicks in Breakfast! Maybe pancakes? Joh......Read the rest...

...The lake has its own orchestrated acoustics. The quaking of oboes and the bassoon-ing honks of a skein of geese conduct a loosely scored morning air. Rustling reeds chime in fluted stems, a ......Read the rest...

...In Toronto roamed a stray Pekinese Who learned how to talk from a couple of geese Now at home in the Bronx he never barks, just honks as his owner begs for a little peace 2/27/23......Read the rest...

... Let me tell you a story . . . A story about a clown called Tatters who loves to entertain, he wears a whitewashed face with showy greasepaint features: Tatters, has red balding h......Read the rest...

...A gaggle of geese in the Bronx Were confused by competing honks With traffic so slow There's not much on show 'cept gander at the honky tonks......Read the rest...

...JUXTAPOSED AWARENESS On and within the fullness of this beautiful sunshine day, I peacefully sit here pondering the present chaos of the world. How awe confusing…it all is– outside, flowe......Read the rest...

...Watch out for the heron, warned goose named Duce. When he honks at you his spittle is loose! How will I know him? I asked Uncle Jim. Feathers louder than Canadian Goose!......Read the rest...

...I took my last fall ride Down the road Where we could see egg yolks beaten with milk Splattered upon the sweet gum, silver birch and hickory Fall's angular sunlight at just the rig......Read the rest...