Jays Poems - Poems about Jays

...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......Read the rest...

...Calm halts clouds swollen with snow, they will resent the continuous blow of the four winds of bitter February; an unleashed snowstorm is pure fury! An elated mood rises amid the air of glumnes......Read the rest...

...confidence is seen goal oriented blue jays continue journey......Read the rest...

... Quiet and beautiful is the day, where reflection adjoins - with bustling children,- adorned,- with bright,- happy colors and a sense of thankfulness, glory. It is a stark reality, that mu......Read the rest...

... Perhaps not everyone would agree, but after interviewing The Color of Blue, I discovered a thing or two. For starters, Mr. Blue owns and proudly wears a light blue shirt, but the closest thing......Read the rest...

...My Bad They used our Courage Like a Weapon Made our Kindness And Tolerance VERSUS Fear Seem Naive. Our Health and Safety Were NEVER THEIR CONCERN! Oh, well, too late. I learned tha......Read the rest...

... In my garden, there’s an apricot tree with pink fragrant blossoms that fall from the branches one by one to the ground. From a tree, then tiny green leaves sprouting out. The fruit it ......Read the rest...

...bells peeling loudly red dray gracious in tree tops while blue jays frame the shot pure crystal stars shine translucent hues lighten sky black water glinting Fat cat drinking milk roo......Read the rest...

...California I saw a Gray Squirrel Remove his Fluffy Coat! He was as Naked as a Scrub Jay! And then he Flew Away! -Gray Squirrel 01/21/2024......Read the rest...

... The signal to leave is called out urgently. Blue jays spin, whistle, and gurgle. Heralds of the gray days of winter. We climb Hawk Ridge Observatory hill. The rough benches, wooden table, a s......Read the rest...

... Waterways, red cliffs, ancient underwater caves, back to the Pangea age, continents fused as one. I stand in the stardust of a million-year-old memory, a flutter of songbirds, a bouquet......Read the rest...

...No wings no flight just darts and light blue birds blue words six dots on sight shots in the dark moans and larks six dots six reasons six thoughts......Read the rest...

...I was a successful, fashionable florist, in mild green days of elegant gardens, When an orange sun beamed its pleasure, like locales where lavender begins. I formed arrangements for many occasion......Read the rest...

...Poppin jays flies on Neon lights Hanker don't whisper ! As the Mighty Oak sways The lavee squirms forward running obtuse The dancers pontificate thought lancing the proverbial boil As an a......Read the rest...

...Outside my windowpane Daylight dwindles Sunshines sparsely Further from the new dome skies Ninety-three million miles away Imbued in ripened colors Nature’s mahogany, oak, and cherrywood tr......Read the rest...