Short Murmurations Poems
Short Murmurations Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Murmurations by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Murmurations by length and keyword.
Composure
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searching for cool rhythms
watching winter’s symphonies
murmurations rise
harmonize the silent air
with synchronized composure...
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Categories:
murmurations, winter,
Form:
Tanka
home again
poetry cascading
over a rock slide
gently grinds it
into sand
a lot of stone
in my heart
the rhythm stops
it's a red flag
word murmurations
have disconnected
flown the coup
and scattered
to the wind
pretty birds ...
fly home again
...
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Categories:
murmurations, lost,
Form:
Free verse
Murmurations
Squeaks shrieks and whistling chirps
mixed with mimicry, colourful
spotted speckled iridescent darlings
Pixilated torturous waves at dusk
mesmerising murmurations escaping the day
starlings, self-pursued sardines of the sky
flowing contorting distorting, fly...
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Categories:
murmurations, bird, nature,
Form:
Free verse
Murmerations
Squeaks shrieks and whistling chirps
mixed with mimicry, colourful
spotted speckled iridescent darlings
Pixilated torturous waves at dusk
mesmerising murmurations escaping the day
starlings, self-pursued sardines of the sky
flowing contorting distorting, fly....
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Categories:
murmurations, bird, nature, sky,
Form:
Free verse
Starlicide
a coat of stars
on a shiny night you
wear
and thrive in #'s (almost)
everywhere
Mozart taught you to sing
everything
recite poetry
and greet those
who stumbled in
you are precious
to me
yet so hated
they patent your name
for poison
and rage
Starlicide
now
half of what you were
your murmurations
still
smoke the sky
just not here
this year
my dear
my darling
Starling...
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Categories:
murmurations, bird, longing,
Form:
Free verse
Murmurations
she smiles in the shadows
of the dead end street
living her rag doll life
the only femme fatale
of our mannequin town
a midnight detective
going down the low road
a butterfly at the crime scene
alone in the evening breeze
her night talk full of
wallpaper poetry
her velvety voice
singing the drunken bird songs
her troubled mind
full of murmurations.
I’m so happy I could die
lifting her veil in the storm
so let’s dream a little....
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Categories:
murmurations, imagery, surreal,
Form:
Free verse