Short Birds Of A Feather Poems
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I am weak,
And so they are,
I am sinful,
And so they are,
I am corrupt,
And so they are,
Together we make a lovely bunch.
“War is Hell”, it once was said,
Its ravages will sicken.
Doves, to some, are signs of peace;
To some, they taste like chicken.
The neighborhood cat is clever
Feral chasing birds of a feather
But the backyard dog
Chases the cat off
Feline crosses that line never
It amazes and
Wow’s me
That some people
In this world
Will see and
Quickly accept
Wrongdoing then
Hop right on the
Bandwagon
Like it was said
Birds of a feather
Flock together
Counted more than a dozen birds on a wire
Methinks it's a rehearsal for their heavenly choir
Birds of a feather
Flocking together
They're a-coming, to springtime they aspire
she said she
had feet like
a penguin
that i was
the only human
being that loved them
but being selfish
thinking if
she had
no feet
how would
she stand at
the altar
and say
I do
Form:
Laying down, on my back, on my bed
Eyes open, staring at nothing, disturbed in the head
Hunting season, bloody reason, landscape turned red
Out in the hall, clock on the wall
Cuckoo, Cuckoo, Cuckoo
birds of a feather,
envision in unison -
teach us precision,
to pray until fruition
~ purposely aiming higher.
06 October 2022
'A flock of birds' Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Julia Ward
I’ll be broken
I’ll be beaten
I’ll even be pieces of blue
I’ll stay scattered forever
As long as they fix you
For my times are many,
Like birds of a feather
Plus I’ll figure it took all the glue in the world
To put you back together.
In this nasty weather
birds of a feather
all snuggle together.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Feb.7/2013
I had come up with this poem late last night and wanted to get it penned today, so I wouldn't forget about it.
Like peas in a pod
Like birds of a feather
My twin and me
We stick together
Sharing the laughter
Sharing the tears
United together
We have no fears
My twin and me
Sister and brother
My twin and me
Always there for each other.
Lungs that burst
life that escaped
when poor souls rant and ranted more
instead of reciting poetic verse
I pray one day
they find a way
to re-discover kindness I say
sadly, this dream, will never be
Hens and co?cks, birds of a feather
singing on the rudeness tree
Funny how you figure things out as time shapes true intentions.
So, so, funny how some think you're gullible because you have aged.
Funnier still that some think you buy their stories in all their glory.
Funniest of all, I figured it all out because of a little tweety bird and his pretty cage.
It's sad when a man's claim to fame
Is having more than just one dame
Like birds of a feather
They all got together
Saying he left after he came
Leigh Anne bashed the man most of all
She said he only had one ball
Sometimes it turned beet red
That's when he'd wet her bed
So, she kicked his A S S down the hall
Sunlight and shadows
White clouds drifting by
An old apple tree
Birds of a feather
Scavenging windfalls.
Barefeet on grass
Cool leather seat
Glass table top
Sunshade retreat.
Urban noise
Church clock chimes
Lunch Bell rings.
Hot spiced
Garlick
Wings.
12/ 5 / 2024.
Playing on Grandma’s feather bed
I saw it shred
Knew I’d been had
Spanking by Dad
Birds of a feather, as they say
Steps in Big “J”
Gave Dad a chop
Asked him to stop
Remembering that incident
And how thing went
“J” gets for that
Feather in hat
Submitted by: Charles Sides
For the “Just A Minute” contest
Posted: 10/12/2012
Like birds of a feather
That flock all together
Like the sifting sands of time
Cuz when we're together
We're safe from the weather
And the many hills we climb
Like snow on the heather
Enduring the weather
By the full moon's gentle light
We're bound by that weather
Our children together
Sleeping safely through the night
I wish hearts were never broken
Love would last forever
Minds were always open
All peoples, birds of a feather
Tolerance a worldly endeavor
I wish everyone had food to eat
Ignorance was no more
Pollution damage in retreat
There was no rich or poor
No such thing as war
July 11 2016
English Quintain rhyme scheme ababb
Daniel Turner
Many silent
many defend their buddies
who made hateful comments
supporting a genocide in any way
not good
If you want to be truly disgusting
call someone who stands with the children
hateful
when times are festive
characters often do not show
in bleak moments of evil
more clear to see those dark selfish souls
as they say
birds of a feather.......
summer leaves
turn golden and red
colorful
foliage
winter haters always dread
wearing longer sleeves
fall colors
smell of burning leaves
allergies
flaring up
watery eyes and noses
not beds of roses
holidays
relieve discomforts
Halloween
Thanksgiving
families get together
birds of a feather
Written September 6, 2022
Trees are standing out in winters cold
They’ve been there since nights were bold
Tranquil as it may seem, they tend do dream
Yearning for admiration with feelings to hold
They render us shelter from all types of weather
Fall season’s foliage is their celebration together
Their stretching limbs remain, enduring the strain
They are home to all birds of a feather.
Scutiniseing my best endeaavour
But still l'd cease the opertunity
Not knowing as to wheather
I would then find my destiny
But now that we're togeather
Of course their is you and me
Just like birds of a feather
But now you, l and Zachary
That is always and forever
Joined now in unity
As always togeather
Two point three
Old idea came from poem you and me
From 2015....
The twisting reach of my arm
stuck in the sleeve
shaking like a finch flustering in the marble basin
as if in slow motion
startled the place into a swift, shifting mess of feathers
that were flocked and gathered at the water's cemented edge, cracking
waiting for winter to pass
which led your snowflake speckled eyeslashes to turn toward me, melting
and in that one, heavy, foggy breath
we met.
Autumn arrived bestowing a respite,
From the torrid summer’s swelter,
The air was fragrantly delicious,
Hosting copious birds-of-a-feather,
A cleansing taste of chill,
Permeated the still crisp air,
As a promise of relief from the summer’s heat,
Accompanied me everywhere,
The colors of the leaves,
Were a cornucopia of delight,
Bathing my eyes,
In the tranquil serenity,
Of the nurturing sunlight.
Such a beautiful melody
Lovely as can be
Chirping so gleefully
Some bird in a tree.
What is that music I hear?
I hear it most everyday
Its number one on the billboard
It’s sure to stay.
No lyrics or chorus within
An orchestra is obsolete
Performed by a song sparrow
No other bird can compete.
Lifting up our spirits
No matter what the weather
Good to have such friends
Like birds of a feather