Moorhen Poems - Poems about Moorhen

...te, And tell springtime it has to wait. Why are these seasons so confused? There surely is a catch. Last week the moorhen laid her eggs Now incubates the batch. But with the snow covering her What chance have they to hatch? It s......Read More

...rns for quenching thirst where now the townie and tourist sit. Once were fens and fields and down-lands, once were moorhen and curlews call, once were stewards of Gods own country, where now there is but urban sprawl. Once were le......Read More

...I'll look for you in the deep, cobalt blue of a mountain lake, or the startled crake of a moorhen, flushed from its nest, or the idle word, said in jest over a steaming mug, as we huddled and shrugged off ......Read More

...Black, cracked ice on a brooding fen, Lamented calls of teal and moorhen, Echo across frosted tundra and fell, Accented by a single, mournful church bell. Knitted reeds, hard bit by ......Read More

...A shoal of roach fast scatter at my shadow. Mother moorhen toots as chick ducks in and out of overhanging ivy. A boating flower floats along intact with shadow's fait......Read More

...- Me Feeding The Ducks Winter 2010/11 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Feeding the hungry, ducks, geese, swans, moorhen, coot, and gulls. The image depicts me in the winter of 2010. I hasten to add that to this day I’m still feeding......Read More

...Canada geese, yep named after their country, -10 C, I believe. Next on my list, coots, a good few. A bit further on, a moorhen or two. In the lake of life, there are plenty, I could name them all, but for the records, I didn’t see any. Hav......Read More

...ter deeply Into a Hawthorn hedge; Whilst, creeping stealthily, Gathering darkness onwardly crawls. The blackened Moorhen washes the clinging Soot from his feathered form, Rising above the mirrored pond in awkward flight. Gatheri......Read More