Pipit Poems - Poems about Pipit

...A mandolin wind… Recites the hems of my dress. His floral notes. Undisciplined. I, the meadow pipit, who likes, her apple ......

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...Urban jungle roosters, born-again scarecrow, to untutored city eyes, tawny pipit stonewall nester, jet black Inca dove bereft, of dovetail on a croque monsieur, idle bone grub crawl, mother h......

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...Two young best of friends, Pipit and Didit, are playing in a pond. Pipit said, "I can fly like an eagle." Didit was watching him. Then Pipit asked his female friend Didit, "What can you perfor......

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...Oh little Meadow Pipit So sweetly do you sing, Unbridled joy and happiness Effuse your warbling. High above the moor you dance Rapturous in flight, Oh little Meadow Pipit How you so delight......

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...I know of a river of more than average Sorts... Meandering, when not dallying to maunder, Between many differing contours And unruly contorts; Where a privileged youth once Happily sought - ......

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...We hear the prairie whispering when meadow lark is on the wing and pipit echoes a refrain. Sweet solitude is his domain. The sigh of breeze through blades of wheat; a distant farm ......

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...Pipit is calling... Pleasant bird song fills the air Tired face lives in hope......

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