Short Falcons Poems

A sunny morning
Two falcons are in the sky
Gliding like airplanes!...

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Was only a game,
Two birds of prey flew the field
Falcons beat Seahawks....

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Amidst
the whirlwind
of black starlings-
peregrine falcons find
dinner....

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Nature’s flower bed....
Gondolas where falcons tread 
Fire burst overhead















For S K A T's contest...

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Panic attacking
The fictional believers
True falcons in grief


I'm disbeliever
My believed falcon flies more
Finds joking dead world

26.03.2020...

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Ever seen falcons and honey bees?
Falcons eat pigeons hiding in trees,
hunting them until they're full.
Honey bees work hard 'till Fall...
before any beehive freezes....

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Warily watching, panning.
One meercat sharply scanning,
Gallantly guarding buddies
From all the big bad hoodies.
Falcons flying, cats hunting,
sneaky snakes, wild boars grunting.
Duty done, feeding time fun!...

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Portal to Paradise
  Our window to the world
From this aperture on high
  We command earth and sky

Soaring on falcons' wings
  or burrowing with bunnies
Partaking of nectar divine
  lips locked in pure honey...

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eap- One navy pilot  sweating out the flag,
as the orange ignites, searing metals shine,
and the jolt aloft, with an fermine whine,
then the falcons queue, then plunge in line,
to the scarlet blooms I can claim as mine....

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Peregrine Falcons can fly up to 200 miles per hour
Not a chance for their prey to avoid being devoured
Yum yum whatta feast
That's a real flying beast
Instead why can't they just eat grass and pretty flowers...

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the quest is to reach the zenith
of mad compulsion.
alien to me are cloaked coins
having affairs with the frontier
of it's silk weapon.

the conquest awaits all of us
who are guided by flocks
of falcons flying into hell....

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VIBRANT
Am I not strong to fly with falcons?
Am I too weak not to prey with my talons?
Then why keep me waiting
Whilst my patience is tugging,
Break the shackle and get me a pen,
To shake what others failed when I was in den,...

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Now that the Chrysler Chargers 
With the Holden Monaros 
And the Ford Falcons 
Are all vanishing from 
Our roads in the Outback
What will the bikie outlaws
In the next Mad Max movie
Drive on their tracks
Toyota Camrys just don’t cut it....

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The swallows and falcons
are out of their shells.
The sky has more wings now.
Spring bounds around -
the foals' long legs
kick up meadow buttercups.
If I were younger,
if I were stronger,
If I were lither,
I would roll in the hayfield,
and not worry a bit
about straw in my hair....

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The moon bites the dust 
It rolls back
Back into the heath
Before the shame catches waves
The little girl slips into her trench coat 
To catch her date
It's clear in the skies
As the magical sun slips through 
Beauty engulfs the world
She has just stepped...
into the garden of the falcons 
Tall and proud....

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Trees green canopy blocks the sun
 A place where variety of birds have fun

 Crows, magpies search on the ground
While the falcons screech does resound

Robins, swallows, wrens fly in mad chase
Round corners into the trees with haste

Some will sit on top of the fence line
Singing and chirping in the sunshine

10/20/12...

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O God,
I come before you bowing still
To trod
The wide valley through your will
Let me
Know your hand upon my string
Lift me
High where the bright falcons sing
O God,
Like a desert all my sands of sin
Unclad
Bare my barren scrag of soul
Fill me
Until I am healed and whole
Mill me
No more, I am sheep not gold
Feed me thy love, the valley is cold....

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Richi, Liz and Boris,
which one will the fountain bless?
What wise owl flies to our aid
and pulls us from this mess?
Vultures make lazy circles
and falcons loop the loop.
Maybe they won't say boo to a goose
or are they planning when to swoop?

Keir Starmer's counting chickens,
but here there is a catch.
How long does he have to wait
before those chicklets hatch?...

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A ceremony of fearful falcons 
Scattered like a school of frightened fish 
Their crooked wings scissored the soaring Syrian sun into slivers, 
Blissfully beating down the silver streaks that crowned the heads of cherished Bedouin elders 

They wept as they carried canopies of remembrance 
Every parched pore draped, like languishing lotuses, in anguish 
To honor their hallowed hero, Hussein  
On the ruinous road to Karbala...

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Though tenuous the winds impinge 
on late October's brittle fringe,
bereft of August's saffron glow
when brilliant sky did ardent flow
formidable in cyan tinge,

immutable will frost astringe
hot tangerine of summer singe;
no haven for the zeal to go.

Demurely comes first winter's twinge
as last of maple leaves unhinge.
Soon falcons after doves will go
'cross interludes of vestal snow,
while eaves sketch icicles' syringe.



10/23/17...

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build your dream aside the ocean
and it will be taken by the wind and sea

eventually

build it in the mountains
and it will slide down into the falcons beak

eventually

build it in the forest 
and somebody will put it to fire and madness
build your dream on the plains
it will be taken by the wind 
and rain
build your dream in the city and it will succumb to rage
eventually all dreams will wither 
with weather- time and men
with foul intentions....

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Leader among leaders
Beaten, never die
Stressed, not strained a bit
Pulled apart, never deformed
But better than former
Been through fire,
never burned
Walked through storms,
last man standing
Super eagle among the eagles
Catering for the falcons
Having a heart of unconditional love
King of one queen
Great example to his offspring
True friend to his friends
Man of his words
Always walk the talk
A true ambassador in a foreign land
True champion of our time

(c) 2011...

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Now springtime going on of the wrinkled forehead
Has been rubbed out the lucky lines of scientific vest
Soaring eagles flying away high and falcons eyes in dirge chorus
Drowning the risen sun in the sprouting hungry necropolis

No rainy tears in the warmest weather cheering to sun
Dancing waists waiving in the salty foods of eyes
Embroidered feathers of peacocks in ravens wings
White crows in the shrouds of wayward trapped earth

12.05.2020 (Chattogram City)...

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The falcons glide out of my heart,
Sipping my last crimson water and indigo tears.
Soar to the empty world, very ravenous,
They yearn to taste the fiery heat of skies.

The falcons dance their Tango.
Flapping wings in joy, fliting with the woeful soil,
Never know when to end;
Hymns of winter, audible as they sing.

The falcons, on holy ground,
Piecing eyes through the curtain to greet the angels.
Their blazing eyes glitter navy blue,
Their souls, serene, a cold sea....

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Birds of prey
With eagle eyes
Spot their prey
And down they dive
 
Talons lead 
Wings spread
Clinical grab
Rabbit dead
 
Like winged royalty
These feathered kings
Majestic in flight
Superiority reigns
 
Buzzards, Falcons Hawks and Kites
In flight, my what a sight
Glide and float on thermal breeze
Like lookouts as they top the tree's
 
As they patrol their kingdoms skies
Terrain watching with their eyes
Movement in the undergrowth
Its natures wish, you pray for them both....

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