Short Bluejay Poems
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all afternoon
the blue jay calls
flies off and lands again
pushing his lifeless mate
through the dry grass
blue jay it does fly
aloft away blends in the
blue morning eve skies
3/9/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
doves come to drink, birdbath low
bluejay fights, dove lands elsewhere
that bath totally dry, but
sage brings water with an air
Happy nuthatch taps
Drumming his special rhythm
On my dogwood tree
Robin provides melody
Tone deaf bluejay acts annoyed
written June 19, 2021
the jay
a crisp call
seeks the water
drinks fill in one sip drops
bluejay
each day
a crisp call
until today
has he gone away now
blue blue
That Blue Jay made short work
Of that beetle morsel
On the gnarly branch
Sort of like me
When it comes to
A Godiva chocolate
August 1 2009 poem 4 the Botanic Garden
sapphire on sapphire
at the rise of jewelled night
when the stars flash fire
mysterious quest
like the wide-eyed owl spying
as beauty's fading
in the vast deep blue
the scarlet sun is sinking
like a cherry bomb
one lone bird tries to interest others in conversation
twee wee wee wee twee wee wee wee
no one takes her up on it
I cannot see her
but I feel her frustration
I wonder if she is a bluejay
they seem to be ostracized and friendless
from woodpeckers and sparrows
to starlings and warblers
all get along
at the feeders
but for
the
feathered equivalent of a
sociopath called
a cannibal
the bluejay
that eats
alone
we're like ants always
at war with each
other
len
No need to worry
No need to fear
Goodness will find it's way clear
My strength is my weakness
It opens my heart
To those dark places
Which sets them apart
I bring them Gods light for they are still lost
Kindness my friends.......Has no cost.......
He tilts his head
watching me approach,
knowing full well
that he is master
of the attack on my
strawberries…no use
fighting about it..he
just waits and hops
along the fence. I give in
with a certain pleasure, and
do not begrudge him
his share..
7/13/14
I saw a little bird today, it was a Bluejay.
The little bird was the cuties little thing.
But the bird had a broken wing. It tried,
and tried to fly, but it had a broken wing.
So, instead of flying the little Bluejay bird,
begin to sing, sing, sing. Do what you can do.
God Bless, Happy Holidays
One Bluejay’s Time
A heavy old Bluejay perches on a dead redbud limb,
His black eyes survey what he claims as his own;
Little sparrow subjects wait while he feeds,
He grabs a bite and eats alone.
The winged ones he thinks he has bullied,
Perch, camouflaged and wait,
Wait for years if they must, they are kind,
They will win – it’s the Bluejay’s fate.
a mockingbird sings
mimicking bird melodies ~
comedic chorus
a hummingbird sips
while vibrant feathers flutter ~
a rapid refresh
a hungry bluejay
squawks and shrieks at the feeders ~
blue feathered bully
a cedar waxwing
quickly steals fresh tree berries ~
flying masked bandit
a barred owl whistles
while camouflaged in a tree ~
a prey stalking pursuit
SQUAWK
A nuthatch built a twiggy nest
A cockatoo showed off her elegant crest
A bluejay stole a hummingbird's egg
A flamingo sleeps on just one leg
A seagull fought for an ocean snail
And Daffy Duck pulled Donald Duck's tail!
Like a wild bouquet--
Lovely on this hot Tuesday;
One park in full bloom--
Smell is like sweet perfume.
With a lazy eaze,
Moving in a gentle breeze,
Seeming eager to dance,
They do so entrance!
There flies bluejay!
A moment that seems so gay.
Hot summer at last here--
Sky is so clear.
Sun floods Cherrystone.
Woodsy place now overgrown.
Wild flowers there ablaze--
Bright, hazy days.
bluejay flew in for cardinal play
crow asked if he could join the fray
this made robins angry and gray
they said it would not be okay
crow told the horse who gave a neigh
horse asked robins if crow could stay
the robins sent out a weird may day
flock of wrens flew in without delay
wrens told horse to take crow away
horse galloped off in a sashay
crow flew away to Thunder Bay
partying there with eagles gay
snake in the grass is a real thing
they’ve hidden since dynasty known as ming
oftentimes knocking off the cherries bing
zapping toes with a little ting-a-ling
yesterday this was one under my blue swing
waiting with his girlfriend to have a fling
they were both much thicker than twine or string
they caught a bluejay by his slowest wing
my taser gun gave them a little zing
something to the yard which I always bring
Dramatic skies of blue-gray clouds,
Before the rains that evening shrouds.
Fresh blueberries, forget me nots,
Bracing waves when the weather's hot!
Twilight bluejay, in search of night,
Prancing peacock, vanity's delight!
The earth itself, and also Neptune,
Ripe juicy grapes of morning June.
Great whales within the matching sea,
The melancholy of smaller tragedy,
Hyacinths and plums of sunshine cheer,
And roses fragrant when you are near!
I buried a bluejay today.
He flew with grace into a window pane.
From my sunroom I watched and heard the Kaplunk.
I buried a bluejay today.
I watched him take his last breaths.
Broken neck aside the rose bush.
I buried a bluejay today.
Along with some vegetables so he could decay.
And blanketed gently with some fresh soil.
I buried a bluejay today.
If I could have saved his life, it would have been my pleasure.
But God works in mysterious ways.
I buried a bluejay today.