Short Starling Poems
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its start fall
the cae begin starling
were bound
comming thur town
we were out of luck
we had no bucks
and got
SNOW STUCK
mynah birds starling
group are not natural speakers
but they can be taught
2019 September 13
howmanysyllables
5-7-5
Raise your thoughts into the light
With yellow sun and starling flight.
And from a humble heart, uplift
To share kind words,
A loving gift.
gleaming feathers shine
whilst the songbird sweetly sings -
a melodic tune
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Songbird haiku Poetry Contest
Starling
8/18/2021
Soaring above the pure blue sky
. Oh! Little starling
. spread your wings far and wide
starling stereo
crisp and clear early morning
set to full volume
weighty wings arise
marvelous and maddening
at verge of daybreak
a lark song tickles
notes of robins and wrens pique~
the starling teasing
2/23/2021
For Spring Birds Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Constance La France
on little insects
the amethyst starling feeds ~
violet hue haunts
whistles, trills, mimics
for territory and love ~
nature's purple gem
Little starling,
perched in your woody heights,
kneading thy wet wings,
and gloating with song -----
Then flying off to some far shore:
Is it envy that I feel?
To the Ends of the Earth
Like a glossy starling flying away
Lost in a group of chaos
Always knowing the path.
November 27, 2019
To the Ends of the Earth
Edward Ibeh
blue jay way up high
a peacock on the river
forget-me-not dusk
sea holly shimmer
the blue dandelion days
sapphires in starlight
wet starfish creeping
starling in hydrangeas
neptune, uranus
in the bliss of blooms
in the richness of old gold
chattering I hear
day of fresh breezes
in luxurious summer
brookside in fragrance
starry-eyed starling
his song carried by the wind
a romantic dream
Parked at the lake where we surely were't strangers
A Starling momma thought her babies were in danger
She flew at my head
Pecking away to my dread
Till I ran in terror trying to save my old brainer
We loiter in Winter
when it’s already Spring
Still hearing that Starling
with snow on its wings
We blanket our longing
as Tulips unfold
Transfixed by the fire
— of memories old
(The New Room: October, 2025)
on my spring walk
I met a bird ~~
and stopped to talk
he was pretty
with mottled wings
and tweet ditty
long trills and clicks
a loud chatter
melody mix
and then he flew
into the trees ~~
and a breeze blew
I happened on a starling
Who did not notice me;
He splashed and flapped in water
As murky dark as he.
His gutter-bath he finished up
Then quickly took to wing—
He circled off through bright sunlight,
A certain sign of spring.
Listen to the silence,
hear each frozen word
wrap your mind around itself
distant from the herd
Feel the bracing numbness,
lift what can’t be touched
free one starling in the night
—windblown through the musk
(Dreamsleep: February, 2022)
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.
berries plump and ripe
swirling starling clouds alight...
town painted purple
10/25/18
Poetry Contest: Haiku - Senryu - Writing Challenge October 2018
Sponsor: Dear Heart a.k.a. Broken Wings
spring, swirling sweet scents.
startling sun, sudden showers.
soft starling, so stunned.
3/28/2021
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Alliterative Haiku
Like it or not it is the best place to be in the MORNING.
The mimosa; often where I did meet MOURINE.
Pretty thing, she caught me with her charm as she danced the "HOLA"
In a trance, her cold lips whispered in my ear "DARLING"
Gosh 'twas just a dream stolen by the vapid noise of the STARLING.
A bard is like a bird,
A violet starling,
He sings out every word,
Is everyone's darling;
My favourite colour
Is that of royalty,
I chose it, no wonder,
To show my loyalty;
A violet starling,
My poet's avatar,
He's in PS singing
All that I wish to share.
02/02/19
Starling Murmuration
'Neath Nimbus Dark
Eerie sings
Nature's Acrobats
Million wings
Splendour reigns
Cascades crash
Aeriel Ballet
Swooping splash
Mesmerising movement
Semaphore Correlation
Phenomenon splendid
Starling Murmuration
thank you
Dedicated to 12 innocents killed by a gunshooter in West Cumbria.
A killer vindictive staunch, trivial systallic gush.
Violate grumble wish washy starling a virent push.
A Wheeler dealer syncopated steadfast ware wolf,
Gurgitation gusty thorough fare tripudiate brush.
Tirailleur timorous tintinnabulation whiffle tingle.
The aroma sealed me, a new earthiness.
Fierce storms and tossing seas.
Raining fluid happiness.
Seasonal cravings for warm eyes.
Before leaving the room.
Everyone said hello.
I consider things in hues.
Motions from a different epoch.
This morning, the starling was silent.
Written: April 14, 2022