Redbirds Poems - Poems about Redbirds

... Solid gray skies Over daylilies trying to bloom Several different species so colorful Open only a day, live life to the fullest What have I done with my nearly 29,151 d......Read the rest...

...Fervent redbirds began to croon, As onyx shadows danced in tune, Idle afternoon of peacock plumes, amid greenness and floral fumes. Saffron sunshine forever resumes, with memories of pal......Read the rest...

...I was an inscrutable, capricious mystery writer, like a pure mystery of days; And I had composed best selling novels, like westering sun's scarlet phase. An unparalleled passion for writing, had ......Read the rest...

...I was a sophisticated, world class traveler, like merry wind in green trees. I had seen hottest deserts and rain forests, where songs will never cease. I had traveled by planes and by trains, by ......Read the rest...

...I was a fashionable interior decorator, beautifying comfortable, loved homes; And selecting wall paints, fabrics and furniture, like the sparkle of gemstones. I worked closely with eager owners, ......Read the rest...

...I was a knowledgeable color expert, with a degree in enthralling color theory, And was proficient with color related software, like evening sun grown weary. With cognizance of color psychology, a......Read the rest...

...I was a productive, proficient painter, long captivated by the manifold colors, An infinite parade of hues and intensities, like tales of a thousand summers. I worked daily at this irresistible p......Read the rest...

...butterfly in blue wafting skies we always knew in orange-gold sun redbirds sing farewell a warm hour of green flowers when still wind listens to meadows and woods minty lanes where beauty ......Read the rest...

...I was a vivacious, aroma loving barista, laboring midnights in a coffee shop, Offering tasty drinks to fellow night owls, while others dreamed of lollipops. My work was so pleasant and suited me,......Read the rest...

...I was an experienced, intrepid hiker, who had wandered the Appalachian Trail, As warm gold regularly wanders a blue world, focusing on each vibrant detail. I had tramped so many interesting paths......Read the rest...

...I was an ambitious fine watchmaker, looking forward to sunshine tomorrows, Like the remote edge of a fuchsia horizon, where gather racy, blue swallows. I worked on clocks of all styles and sizes,......Read the rest...

...I was a dedicated, expert arborist, bringing joy and comfort to shady spaces, As mountains give cool joy to blooms, in butterscotch afternoon's last traces. A love of trees grew in youth, when cl......Read the rest...

...I was an invaluable bank teller, loving peaceful life and daisy blue sky days, Like yellow sun warming sweet seasons, inducing vibrant, natural displays. I left for pleasant work every day, with ......Read the rest...

...I was a prominent theoretical physicist, relying upon beautiful mathematics, Like devout gardeners everywhere, rely on butterscotch sunshine dramatics. Rose days were spent inventing theories, to......Read the rest...

...orange roses grass under wrap around blue sky pretty as summer blooms dusted with gold and glittering all their lives beckoning with scents orange episode of sweetest time's duration eart......Read the rest...