Roosting Poems - Poems about Roosting

...A little bird has flown the nest to seek a world of wonder and spreads her wings 'neath skies possessed by lightning bolts and thunder. She flee......

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... "birds care not for whom they sing"-- Silent One A bluejay comes ...roosting on the hilltop Its melody lilts for a bounty's heap And sprawl of September morn reels, nonstop While daylight......

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... Like an avian roosting when his cawing has spilled, I mourn in grief as this shadowed night grows cold Crushed and grieving from promises unfulfilled Sorrow burgeons my heart, in bitterness ......

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...When sleep deserted me I crawled out of my bed unseen To delve into the crevices of the dark With the curiosity of an explorer And the near comatose of a somnambulist I walked up and......

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...With the incoming sounds of spring, a resurrection of life, the chilliness flees. Quote _ by Poet Ready for a new season, Spring birds Shake off winter; embracing The bonniest warmness weather,......

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...I hear serenading songs of summer swallows and ruffling feathers of roosting starlings. I catch the sweet scent of heirloom roses that have not yet budded upon the bush. All these th......

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...Unrolling aroma around, blooms the marvel of peru; Yellow and dark peach are their hues and the red hearts inside never fail to amuse. Kopsias the pink beauties, Ixoras the col......

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...The wood pigeon awoke on her roosting perch, fluttered with a nervous jerk; warilysearching for sustenance, above the peregrine made a fateful entrance. The winter harsh and icy cold, driven f......

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...Within the oak tree, I have settled here Whilst aureate sun peeks between the leaves. My chirping song is heard roosting from top; Can you see me; beguiling is the day. Inherent nature's rhyme, a......

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... In Canada we love the red-breasted robin birds, that sing a repertoire of songs with no words. A cheery welcome in each new morns' hush, delight is watching them tug on fat worms ......

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..."A gift is different from something you buy, possessed of meaning outside its material boundaries. You never dishonor the gift." Robin Wall Kimmerer A social gift, a gift for compassionate verbal......

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...Please pardon mine assertion I dared to surmise familiarity with me, an avid reader and prolific writer (mainly to appease personal pleasure) thus upon embarking upon reaching out, your curios......

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...upon one or other posterior cheeks of ma bony derriere no lie, the sharp pain of the needle stoically I bore, while my thoughts adrift upon cerebral raft of mental weaknesses de nigh yule l......

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...I want to run her words through a carwash, they are not dirty, just stale, the way a classic corvette needs a rinse occasionally, but never a re-paint. Dinner together in a roadhouse, the nasa......

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...Come, O sorrows and be my waking call, Be to my life of joys a bit of blight, Upon a hard day's work a short respite, Be pleasant autumn before barren fall. Come with dark clouds of rain wi......

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