Love Mockingbird Poems

MockingBird

  Mockingbird can't fly,
  Mockingbird can't sing,
  She's not allowed to do anything.
  Cold naked, all alone, 
  in dark...

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I love to go boozin' with Susan
(My Spanish just adds to confusion)
Trump's Vanity Wall
Is helping us all
Experience tequila fusion!...

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Limericks II - Nature Poems and Animal Poems

Dot Spotted
by Michael R. Burch

There once was a leopardess, Dot,
who indignantly answered: "I’ll not!
The gents are impressed
with the...

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These are poems about animals by Michael R. Burch

Clyde Lied!
by Michael R. Burch

There once was a mockingbird, Clyde,
who bragged of his prowess, but lied.
To his...

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I recognize a tune from album of your songs
And listen intently to impressionist sounds
As you hop scotch from branch to branch
Like a child all excited,...

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I like to sit and sing on the edge of your roof,
or on a high tree when I am feeling aloof;
sometimes-   my songs...

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I stole this tune from a mockingbird 
Where outside my window he was perched 
I kept the rhythm added rhyme 
And the words, well they're...

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Cashmere, super playboy cologne and a little bit of gold and silver
well I'm beginning to see everything in a whole new light
this rainy Monday...
Yesterday was...

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why must you hurt me? Why cant you listen?
I guess mockingbirds only mock

you don't care of me, you care of your image with me
because the...

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I am within and you without:
You’re in your nest and I in mine. 
Though we are different, there’s no doubt
That we both suffer, love and...

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Mockingbird

I will be your shelter;
Amidst the storms in life.
I will be a light;
Within the darkest nights.

I will be a rock;
For you to make your stand.
I...

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Death to the mockingbird with one shot to the heart,
Crushing wings with desperation sings sorrow worlds apart.
Concrete tears from wasted eyes fall on a mossy...

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I’ll love you, even if you have strayed into the 
darkness
Stop whistling the blues, you mockingbird – whistle with 
your might your marvelous tunes of...

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Down where the Mockingbird sings
And the love affair grows
Between the cat and tiny dog
And the chorus from roosters flow 

A bright red-orange sun arises
There fog...

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I’ve Not Heard The Mockingbird

I’ve not heard the Mockingbird lately sing
Nor the Whip-Poor-Will’s notes at dusk loudly ring
Their melodies are quiet to my listening ear
Silent...

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