Squawking Poems - Poems about Squawking

...“Allen saw it first Charlie then later Allen chased the black raven Charlie lived his dreams”. Steady rain had been falling for two straight days In dimming, muted light. Striding out from......Read the rest...

...We were fed up with Martha’s snoopy way Cheered when her head rolled off one day Did her head stop talking? It surely did not; it kept squawking. It kept rolling over and over. So we put it in......Read the rest...

...But why is she knitting a nest? We asked each other. We knew the old bird was too old to become a mother. The bird sat quietly with knitting needles clicking away. She liked it when she confused u......Read the rest...

...I wanna trade in my stubby spindleshanks..., (a poor excuse for legs), and get me the latest sophisticated prosthetics advancements, whereat integration of cultured stem cells into custom made......Read the rest...

... Something dreadful do I see, reflected in her eyes. Could be death she's seen in a horrid dream, or perhaps the relapse of a wretched addiction that's left her at the mercy of this rav......Read the rest...

...Steeped in mysterious magic fearlessly they go an eerily mischievous bird you’re never far from a crow Mystical messenger of the occult blackest black obsidian plume baneful omen of death the......Read the rest...

...Long 'ere legends encountered finesse amidst flairs of passionate cravings, thereupon, be a period wherein an episode occasioned an opportunity that will be reserved forever. An outbrea......Read the rest...

...Sassy sobriquets schooled sissy spindleshanks... studious sexagenarian skinny scruffy scribe My utmost humblest apology for inducing the following cerebral calisthenics upon your cranium, but ......Read the rest...

...I could never sleep through the birds, every morning it was the first thing I heard. They would sing their chaotic songs, greeting each other as the day moved along. They took no notice of peopl......Read the rest...

...A brushstroke choreographing dramatic elegy framing harmonic gavotte specified such so as to issue a rhyme, but proceeded as this scribe didst git linkedin with the cutting crew, mow or less......Read the rest...

...If anyone would like to have some community fun, please send me a limerick(s) in a comment or soup mail. The famous Blarney Stone, some can't resist When in Ireland, it's on tourist's che......Read the rest...

... The signal to leave is called out urgently. Blue jays spin, whistle, and gurgle. Heralds of the gray days of winter. We climb Hawk Ridge Observatory hill. The rough benches, wooden table, a s......Read the rest...

... Written: January 08, 2024 ________________________________________ Thin walls allow us to hear whispers "..you are enough...." everything fall and rise again ......Read the rest...

...rage on maroon skies hued blurred blooms stormy wafting dyed glory squawking chaos cries jade nature can be so droll green waves crash and roll musical raindrops where are my orange flower......Read the rest...

...  Written: November 19, 2023 ________________________________________ I must plunge into the seafloor. Out into the abyss of water and starry sky. I utterly crave a ......Read the rest...