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migratory birds

migratory birds
make their return journey north...
what is their story?

Categories: migratory, bird, nature,
Form: Haiku

migratory birds

Birds’ bodies are light
Which helps them in flight
Honeycomb consistency for sure
Their motives are pure

Raised up by their fluffy feathers
on wind in all kinds of weathers
Traveling wherever they can go
Leaving behind land of snow

Categories: migratory, bird,
Form: Free verse

Left Somewhere Between Love and Loneliness

In twilight's hollow, where shadows play,
I find myself lost, in a heart's gray day.
A soul once afire, with love's pure flame,
Now flickers faintly, in loneliness's cold frame.

In secret gardens, where memories reside,
Our laughter echoes, a haunting, mournful tide.
The ghosts of our whispers, the shadows of our past,
Torment my waking, and forever will last.

Like autumn's leaves,

Categories: migratory, betrayal, care, emotions, feelings,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Migratory Birds, to the Kingdom

After a six-month battle with the disease and ten hours of major surgery, I have just died.
I died... while my wife wept and my son and daughter-in-law sank into their beds.
I slipped out of my body, turned into a butterfly, and flew out of the open window.
I flew out through the open window. 75 years

Categories: migratory, desire, journey,
Form: Free verse

Migratory Brown Ducks-

Migratory Brown ducks
 fly above fall leaves
 tired and exhausted towards the South
 cold miserable rain comes down 
flapping flying like a shirt in the breeze
 dripping driving like a man on a mission
 landing in the Autumn leaves 
Migration browned ducks



12/20/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Octopoem type

Categories: migratory, analogy, bird, environment, nature,
Form: Other

Migratory Birds

nature invented
airplanes for vegetation
to travel across

24 June 2021

Categories: migratory, bird,
Form: Haiku

Migratory Lover

what happened to me!

The lunar dazzling moon has shined
the alone infatuated enthralled heart;
In that
what happened to me

on trees to trees, on the dales of kashful
the autumn has descended;
in that
what happened to me

on flowers to flowers of erotic gardens
the vernal colors have played amorous game;
in that
what happened to me

the bridal chamber and you have adopted
the salacious

Categories: migratory, life, love,
Form: Free verse

Birds In Flight

Flash of light enormous, pass through the sky
Pilgrims to different sites in accord with season’s cry 
Exactly on the same flyway for ages they fly;
Bar-headed Geese in flight dwell in sky infinite
They live in central Asian coldest lakes in summer 
Breed in Mongolia, China and Ladakh, separated from Kashmir, 
Live in Pakistan and Indian plains

Categories: migratory, nature,
Form: Free verse

Migratory

I dreamed she housed her love in the shape of a living bird. How much do migratory creatures know, I wonder, of the weather on the other side? A week ago, the heart that is in my body from time to time leaves me a note I don’t answer. Can we at least talk? it

Categories: migratory, girlfriend-boyfriend, hope, life, loss,
Form: Prose Poetry