Preening Poems - Poems about Preening

...Hummingbird’s perch sipping fresh liquid gold, while their wings flutter in luminous green. Soon to be zipping, zooming, flying bold. Sunlight brightens their tiny plumes to sheen. Purple finch......Read the rest...

...Swinging on the colorful rainbow swing, a cute angel preening its delicate wing; Singing the mystical rhythms of Earth, she listed the affluence of earth and it's worth. Hues of ......Read the rest...

...I'm not amused It's overload My brain is fused At 4am I miss my friend Insomnia will never end The poet's lot: a search for meaning Unpolished thoughts Need feathers preening The clutt......Read the rest...

... Take me there, where the daffodils dance, Preening with joy, flaunting nature’s art, Where birds have assembled to watch Sitting atop, prancing from tips of treetops, Tuning lyrics of cherry bl......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Finally, my blood began to coagulate, but my spiritual blood still spills from my poetic pen like a razor has sliced upon the wrist of the cosmos. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ A......Read the rest...

...Preening poetess you amaze me Your glowing speckled freckled face As you quilt a lilt of melodies With not even a hair out of place Well caped and draped in shimmering light Soft gabar......Read the rest...

...On purple clouds, flamingos preening in blue sky-lands, one summer’s evening, turned to hear the turtle-island croon to the surfers in the sea, or that is how it seemed to me, one summer’s eve......Read the rest...

... Preening, posing, mouths always in motion jabbing your fingers high in the air Shouting and yelling, and screaming an ocean of high-intensity rubbish and verbal warfare O, ......Read the rest...

...Abundant wisdom appears to be lacking Behind the halls of our venerable House. Could it be our seers are slacking, Drowned in the spittle of an untenable grouse, Even now as our country falters? ......Read the rest...

...There are lots of good things to Nature In daylight we have our beautiful sun which brings life to every Tree and Plant, all life craves and depends on its warmth. Most flowers only bloom in d......Read the rest...

...If this was the last war I'd see purged the shadow bombs that press us from sleep I'd no longer view sky high places that bleed red to the clouds b......Read the rest...

...It descended hard and hot - must have been a rookie, flaps oscillating mightily correcting overcorrections, undercarriage lowered and high angled wings up and wide spread out for maximum decele......Read the rest...

...Smile, O spring, smile, upon crimson arc of morning Grinning through willows filtering golden sunbeams, Sparkling from eyes of dew, glinting realms pristine, Reveling through prairies, giggling te......Read the rest...

...Beautiful small-sized birds, They flutter their colourful wings, Their chirping sounds ring, They rest on a line preening their plumage, They colour my day, They inspire my sojourn, Nature's be......Read the rest...

...yellow finch perches on the blue bell precarious existence a loopy optimism on a long flower stem, bending a high wire act a finely poised stature picture perfect infused with summer's tangl......Read the rest...