Short Bluebirds Poems
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Rough rains
bounce off
the hardened
ground.
Beyond bare
trees-
empty
of leaves,
no bluebirds
can be found
Where the bluebirds fly
Is where we will always meet
Flying ever high
To feel the presence of love
As the sun touches our brows
Inconsiderate
Hearts will lack in elation
Throwing the first stone
Pain revisited
The quiet desperation
Soothes my aching bones
leafless wood risers
filling fast as spring arrives~
bluebirds and robins
Simply, you and I.
A gold pillow in the sky.
Two bluebirds, just fly.
Rhymed Senryu
1/1/2022
Crossing the room
at breaking heart's beat
Who's banging at my pains
Blue notes and rains
crash my window panes
Is it why bluebirds cry
Bluebirds have returned
Back again bees are buzzin'
A warm sun above
Spring is here, all things are right...
Holding hands and still in love
Zippity-doo-dah, Zippity-ay
My, oh my, it's a dismal day
My song has been canceled
Bluebirds in dismay
Zippity-doo-dah ~
Disney took me away
Till we meet again
The clouds rage on
Till we meet again
Our lives go on
Till we meet again
The bluebirds will chirp
Until we're all gone.
Imagination's bluebirds sweetly sing
lilting melodies, bluebells spring
to life, adorn verdant hills
a breeze whispers warm ~ 'gainst winter's will
Lucent grapes in Spring
Bluebirds flying and mating.
Verse, in the making.
1-8-2021
3:15am PST
after the spring storm
double rainbows decorate
a gray angry sky
bluebirds mate in mid-air flight
one of life's painted moments
The dull moon hung itself
Above the old blue house
And no new love can be found-
The old man without a clue imagines wealth
He knows how the bluebirds sound
Form:
Sunlight and Rainstorms
Clear sunlight and rainstorms play games of tag
As bluebirds perch on rainbows
3-1-23
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Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
Spring and summer bring
bluebells, bluebirds, azure sky,
cobalt nights, teal sea.
Fall brings melancholy's sigh
with blue aster's blossoming.
My Garden
(Shandorma)
A peaceful
Place where quiet dwells
Warmth of spring
Fills my heart
Flowers catch the morning sun
Bluebirds serenade
Shandorma Poetry contest. Sept.13
All Russians love chili.
How do you know?
I met one once.
All Mexicans love bluebirds.
How do you know?
I heard from my cousin.
All Whites love Trump.
I am white.
I know.
My teeth cringe.
a buoyant positive soul dream
clarifies remembered freshness for her aching heart
she takes out her vermillion hat with the bluebirds
and her purple round granny glasses,
feeilng hopefulness once again
all is intensely golden
from here to the horizon
sky and earth have become one
bluebirds everywhere
undulating hills await
the lush greenness of the day
in the rich dawn summershine
floating butterflies
symbolizing love
hopefulness and devotion
it is a spring bloom
wildflower rapture
in the deep blue of the skies
born of springtime dreams
bluebirds gossiping
in the orange gold of sun
the middle of day
blue moon of luster
in the middle of black night
visiting my dreams
twilight of bluebirds
as rusty Mars sails on by
sapphires are pouring
invisible blooms
their fragrance emanating
from the blue shadows
they've captured sunshine
a vast sea of waving blooms
yellow orange gold
a noontime vision
with the bluebirds and robins
scarlet butterflies
tiffany blue skies
and the beauty of chaos
a green green summer
Chipmunks jump, and
Green snakes slither,
Rather burst than
Not be with her.
Bluebirds fight, but
Bears are stronger.
We have fifty
Years or longer.
Hop toads hop, but
Hogs are fatter.
Nothing else but
Us can matter
Form:
in yesterday hours
fields of wonder blossomed bright
gold dawn to red dusk
green spring sang to youth
when days were made of colors
near strawberry lane
butternut sunshine
late afternoon breezes blown
slow bluebirds bye bye
sparkling rapids rush
in mad haste through green forests
lemon clouds float by
laughing children race
bluebirds fly over the hills
red sun turns around
colored balloons rise
amid dancing in the streets
breezes on the blooms