Nightjar Poems - Poems about Nightjar

...As dusk hours darken the skies ever later Crepuscular creatures return Strisores awaken the heathland As the heat of the day still rises from the earth. Quietness blankets the world in black ......Read the rest...

...Everywhere, I see myself these days, I see a smile attached to my face. My worries have started to disappear, I see the happiness on my plate. The memory of you is stuck in my head, the scen......Read the rest...

...romantic stargazing ends with a smooch nightjar rattles approval watching crescent moon, charmed Date written: 09/25/2021......Read the rest...

...It’s 5pm and sunny in Ohio, 40 degrees and dropping, by dusk it will be grey turning to red then black. Where is the oyster shell now? The heavenly picture of a pale s......Read the rest...

...The ripple in the calm stream The cold air in the sun The nightjar or the owl scream The silence you begun The creaking door in the night Soft footsteps in the dark The movement of something ......Read the rest...

...The bog cotton hisses in concert with the curlews bubbling wail. The salt air stirs the marram grass, the sand sedge and sea kale. Alone she walks in beauty 'neath the dappled harvest moon. Her ni......Read the rest...

...I Am Not Chuck-Will’s-Widow Part I: Bullies, Lodging and Treats Whip-Poor-Will at twilight — Tremendous skyline. My wings ~ vainglorious, li......Read the rest...

...In the dappled hour between day and twilight, surged the call of a Nightjar in flight, a Whippoorwill sang at will, ......Read the rest...

...The unmistakable nightjar Rattling dusk's lullaby What a strange sleep seduction... It's just 8 PM! Date written and posted: 10/20/2018......Read the rest...

...Dark river The still Lost stories The will Nightjar or skylark The water doesn’t care Moonshine or sunlight Don’t you dare Questions for the waters? Too many words unspoken Too many s......Read the rest...

...'Tis nineseventeenPM! On the balcony, in a rocking chair In full twilight surrender Savoring this wonderous time capsule This moment of captivating tranqui......Read the rest...

...In the dark of night the whippoorwill cries As it flitters beneath the night’s blue sky Master of camouflage. Heard, seldom seen Is searching for woodland insects to glean Whip-poor-will! ......Read the rest...

...It is thy wanton gestures that contrive inside long auburn curls - Wherefore to diminish the pleas of a warm, lustful breeze! For though gilded rays shall grace all thy sunlit days Tis Moonstru......Read the rest...

...Whispers of mist lie deathly white, shifting in the early morning light; the nightjar pipes his haunting tune, soon to rue the waning of the moon. The sun shines brightly now, and rain showers scatt......Read the rest...

...Indigenous forest so awash with trees. Leaves strum a tune in the cool Autumn breeze. Rustling rowans and galloping ash. A rustic blanket for a well trodden path. Plum tinged foliage,fleet of f......Read the rest...