Titmice Poems - Poems about Titmice

...Footsteps in the Snow In the cold grip of winter’s night it is the season of nature’s rest. All is not at peace in this time of rest for the forest. All does not sleep. The call of th......

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...Someone has been on my deck; footprints abound in snow. I wonder if there's been a break-in. I checked the locks... But, no. But someone seems to be drawn to this place for reasons I don't kno......

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...Shorn from arbor crowns by sharp northern breeze Aging maple leaves curl like rumpled rugs, Falling as stars amidst disrobing trees Shivering in the face of hoar frost hugs. A wee mouse sniffs ......

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...enter… find nature Boultham Park hides its wonders flora and fauna hedgerows… privet… hawthorn… laurel.. woodland walks lake bank side vistas siskins… goldcrests… gems sparrowhawks......

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...The feeders were empty, dejected, forlorn. The lady who filled them had suddenly gone. Her time here now ended, she wakened no more: Gone from her gardens, departed her door. This little much ......

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...A pretty oak sits outside my window pane in the snow and in the rain Covered with life, outside the balcony fifty steps away Decorating the tree with flashes of red, black, grey, yellow and wh......

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...a fallen pine log: red-cockaded woodpeckers taps their lost fair well ****The Red-cockaded Woodpecker has less than 1% of its original population. They make their home in mature ......

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...It is necessary to live because a wind whispers something urgent to the trees, and the autumn sky still gives sunshine to light the day. The wind knocks on a window with rain or wit......

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