Perches Poems - Poems about Perches

... This morning was quite unlike the last. Stooping branches held no breath of song. No trills, no calls, no sudden flutter flaps of wings beating air. Silence only broken by the hushed quiver......

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... Based on the Monster Mash by Bobby Boris Pickett They Did the Chicken Splash I was working in the hen house late one night when I beheld an awfully weird sight the chickens were playing i......

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...From my English cottage I can see America. Éire sings, as it labors in my field of vision, it's drunk on nostalgia as usual. A great sail-winged albatross glides across from one eye to the oth......

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...all seemed well in heaven’s cocoon then we sought earth life as a boon to feel contrast one became two male, female, the sun and the moon stuporous mind, but a cat’s mew of higher wisdom not a......

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... Hunger for perfectly placed punga path Snakes surely slowly..garlanded scarf Turns & rakes fern festooned forest floor Sun dappled glade, bathed and swathed Glorious green sheens in ......

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...The old sorcerer was teaching his apprentice a lesson about the moon, but as usual the subject drifted, this time, to witches. “How would I know a witch if I saw one?” The apprentice asked. “It’s ......

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...An early spring morning is greeted with a robin’s song A delightful chorus inviting other songbirds to sing along In his chorus of “cheery, cherry, tut, tut” sounds From a robin happily singing an......

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...I'm going to tell you a tale that may frighten you about the precursor of death that will pursue... There's iridescent beauty found on his ebony wings but always of impending death his cawing si......

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... He had fondly decided to do his best And win her love- his warm,cute choice ; He flew about her, in chivalry and poise, Who pecked and offered him to build a nest That sho......

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...All the king's men Looking at the photo of over-rich people they do look, quite normal except their lives are not I think it is worse, long and boring days punctuated by the perches of another l......

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...A non-contest poem. In the snowy winter, there shines a crimson spark, A beautiful cardinal perches, looking hardy and bright, Its songs resonate through forest stark, A beacon in the froste......

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...The flame of awareness is held by God, which we cognise when fickle mind is still, that ego vaporised, frigid heart thawed, dove of love perches on soul’s window sill. There is in truth nothing w......

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...I hear your call; I call you back On raven wings we soar as one – We fly midnight between the suns The gift of madness on our tongues From perches steeple high we rise And take our protest to ......

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...Fierce winds blow across the Atlantic tide, Colder she gets the rougher she'll ride, In matt'r minutes a chill to the bone, Few dare sail her northern zone, Far north the whaling be done, Colder......

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...Emily, you stitched the world into small, precise syllables, tucking eternity into lines so brief, they might be mistaken for whispers. But in your whispers, there were earthquakes, the kind that......

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