Pecks Poems - Poems about Pecks

...A woodpecker pecks wood, as she surely should - but should we allow her, at this ungodly hour?......

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...**A Bird in the Hand** From my childhood, I cherish the sweet memory of holding a sparrow in my hands. Its heart raced wildly, igniting my curiosity. Gazing into its small, beady eyes, I couldn't ......

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...The road drones as I run away, one eye ahead, one on the rearview. I squint and strain, blue-white beams on my tail. Twin beams, staring, keeping distant pace. You say, "It's been five years and......

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...I think that if I could have wearable tech it might be a vest that inflates in a wreck. Perhaps a decoder of lyrics by Beck, or one that converts between gallons and pecks? Or lets me run wild in......

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...It comes for me, too. No matter where we are in the turning of the seasons, I will no longer try to hide from the bird. Because it pecks at the edge of winter, this world is overfull with......

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... The crocodile smile is such a pretty sight as the Egyptian Plover keeps his teeth pearly white and shiny bright "Open wide," are words heard from the bird his dental hygienist who picks......

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...flirting with my friend so lovely and radiant in the sun is she her smile inspires my smile Mom's Watchful Eye from Heaven keeps me respectful my strong belief in being faithful keeps me smart an......

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... Between the blades of dewy grass Mingle the particles of fresh dust Their colour bleached to grey. A bird descends and pecks for food, Finding nothing it ascends today Climbs higher......

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...incubator day children wait for eggs to hatch one chick pecks away teacher covers cage six chicks emerge overnight only one hold out this egg never cracks wise teacher takes it away quiet......

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...They Greeted us every Christmas with plastic pecks to the cheek. {We were just two sticks of kindling for their forever grief). They'd fuss over brother. who'd the haunting eyes of mother... I......

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...Feathers sparkled lustrous leaves crowded in a blisterful branch glazed pink lusted sprinkling waves smothered a idyllic luxury Blizzard armies of service strategically polished in s......

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...Maybe I was too terse with my replies, But that was the way I was made. I have no fervour to apologise. Maybe I should have dated you so much more, Heck, could a leopard change i......

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...In the shadowed grove, where moonlight wanes, A raven perches, feathers inked with midnight stains. Its eyes, twin orbs of obsidian, hold secrets untold, As it croaks its mournful tale, a story of......

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...The summer fog has not yet lifted from the enclave. The candyfloss glow of the sun suspended above the horizon of the valley in the Jock of the Bushveld Concervancy where I have made my new home refl......

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...February 27th Lower Peninsula of Michigan One week of true cold and snow is all This year Today is the warmest day ever recorded For this entire month An ancient age is passing Winter short......

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