Like A Bird Poems - Poems about Like A Bird

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Sparrows enjoy a certain reputation For intimacy and hope Crosby Stills and Nash sang of them In Suite: Judy Blue Eyes As compatriots to the morning Air With guitar strums and high notes Truth be told Sparrows are bulkier than the normal song bird And not particularly Pretty Brown and gray as a mound of dirt Chirpy jerky punk band And they have no problem with crowding out From...

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ribbity ribbity ribbity whoo ee whoo ee ribbity ribbity ribbity whoo ee whoo ee If I had a beak I could better imitate this adorable bird speak...

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trilling bird dainty voice subtle not like a cicada or a crow...

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countryside's bird sounds in morn's restful quiet peace traffic starts flowing sweet mood walks away until hot sun drops in western sky daybreak on the porch swallows chirp, doves coo, crows caw.... those front loaders crank ...

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swallows' cobalt blue glistens as they dart catching insects at dawn against foggy creek rise freedom to be alive...

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black hawk circles me brings in a new recruit too waiting for my death I feel threatened right now. there are six of them was that a cough?...

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kookaburra laughs so loud can be heard above the crowd lets it fly, for he is proud afterwards, he promptly bowed a show off in so many ways the kookaburra makes my days his laugh is infectious, for sure for pain, this bird can be the cure...

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it has no legs yet m o v e s faster than l**i**g**h**t**n**i**n**g ~ true e°•m°•o°•t°•i°•o°•n°•s ~s~ ...

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It’s too high, far too high, I cannot look down at the floor’ Said the bird who realised she suffered from vertigo ‘But it’s only a bird bath’ this really is too silly Said her impatient friend, who by now was rather chilly. ‘Why me, why me? I can’t believe it’s happened to me!’ Said the bird to her friend,...

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Death is the last enemy that God fought on the cross His creation for mankind was immortal Oh, one deception hampered God’s created world Death is inevitable, but certain for all born human beings Sad to see such days like Job’s faith tested by the tragic news that comes one after another These are the days that terrify the world...

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what kind of parrot is he? We wondered, Chickasaw, Wyandotte or Crow? His war paints of turquoise, pink, and yellow had been applied just so. He was talking nonstop, but in tweets, whistles, and noises from a beak. Possibly an Apache or one of those odd tribes south of east Chesapeake....

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Early Summer Haiku Edited ripening cherries hanging on trees in daylight~ bats feasting at night; at morning sunshine wastage and garbage on ground~ harvest hopes shattered. ...

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snow covered park bench features spot of brilliant red cardinal perches bird watcher’s delight in eastern United States nonmigratory male of species vibrant red female brown with red accents ...

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Never show outward emotion, not to them, and certainly not to yourself. Cause if you do, they’ll snap the neck of the bluebird that still chirps in your ribcage at 3 A.M. the only time of the...

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