Jackdaw Poems - Poems about Jackdaw

...What have you done, for you look like a perch? On Botox you should've done some research I won't sugarcoat it You look very bloated Your face is engorged, and some will besmirch Resemb......

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...Will the sky topple inward or the hills heap upwards it I do not make these symbols upon a snow-white field? Will a poet turn to stone before my eyes or will a jackdaw caw pointlessly into a......

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...Bitty birds scuffle and flounce under the roofed-in. Barn dusted, rafters crust and whiffle. Snuffle go the whiskered, the mousy muzzle's all along the bent beam wood. A pepper powdering in th......

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...Ted the Tortoise told his wife he’ll nip around the block She said if you nipped anywhere it would be quite a shock He said I’ve got a skateboard with a power-pack on board It’s not the latest mod......

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...Birdwoman wore eagle, robin, osprey and owl. In her hair, with a certain flair Hummingbirds, swifts and waterfowl Making their nest in her lovely hair Birdwoman sported pelicans, penguins and e......

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...My hat has a gardenia that refuses to behave. She throws a fit that would make a Neanderthal cave. I asked what she needed, what helps, what does she crave? She said she always wanted a close stra......

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...Which flying bird shall I choose to be? Would Bird of Paradise suit me? Owl, falcon or hawk might be fun. Bohemian waxwing is on the run. Trumpeter Hornbill or Military Macaw? King vulture or Ja......

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...It’s, for me, not nature’s just one aspect or the other; But, each creature of nature is greater than the other. An ant moving unnoticed under any leaf or flower, Rolling food, even under feet of ......

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...A jackdaw is stealing my tote bag of unused words, a rodentlike kibitzer, a pecking dictator of the worthiness of sounds. If I run out of bullets now he will take over my range, blue-pencil my ......

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...A jackdaw spit in my face today. Saliva traveled six miles away. I grabbed him by his ridiculous throat. Offered him as lunch to my billy goat. That jackdaw kicked me and laughed in my face. B......

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...Where have they gone? Where have all the commuters gone? Said an old Fox nuzzling my hand. I usually hide and sleep during the day, Not that I’m complaining you understand. Where have all th......

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...transmitted trashy talks (partially presented pablum pertaining particularly - president ***** (PAC - phallic action cum mitt tee) portfolio playboy philandering) baneful bo......

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...PARTENZA REPRESA POETRY - THE BIRDS IN MY GARDEN ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The birds in my garden, seasons decide. Seasons decide. Hardened species abide, Species abide, like sparrows, ......

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...One day and one space bar later an irrational iguana put on a wetsuit and some roller skates and left the house. He met with his friends on the way who were waiting at the shop. They were bug eyed sw......

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...On Lindisfarne, they say, St Cuthbert took a hooded crow, A jackdaw and a jay, And on their strident tongues bestowed The gift of harmony. No more did ugly croaks and caws Dispute above th......

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