Twigs Poems - Poems about Twigs

... It was the strangest thing I saw that day A grassy grove and a man shouting mad I didn't even know what to say His face dragged down by his eye bags His feet slept on the dirt, twigs were the b......Read the rest...

...MOTHER SPARROW CONSTRUCTS A BIRDS NEST under the eaves of the roof mighty mother bird sparrow building a new nest eggs laid still soil/twigs/rain/trash together tightly wo......Read the rest...

...cabernet and dragonflies - red and green fireworks flitting about tall trunks; the woods is dark. patio lit with tea lights, amber and ebony. pink-crèpe jellyfish, in uttermost t......Read the rest...

...In the brisk embrace of dawn, a robin toils— A flutter of wings, a rustle of life reborn, She dances on the breeze, her beak a weaver's tool, Arranging sticks and strands, a tapestry takes form. ......Read the rest...

...Cowpoke by Michael R. Burch, circa age 16 Sleep, old man... your day has long since passed. The endless plains, cool midnight rains and changeless ragged cows alone remain of what once was.......Read the rest...

... You say you love the moon but it’s the stars you gaze at, as you stretch your petal-like fingers, to flaunt magical phrases across nocturnal nights~ stealing their frag......Read the rest...

...The bare branches were shaking, twigs rattled like ill-fitting teeth. I thought: 'any moment now the coal black lumpiness of them will break a bough, and all tumble down or up, creating sk......Read the rest...

...As I gaze through the window, I see birds jumping and flying from branches on the trees, landing on the overhead wires, swinging back and forth, each with a different song coming from it's throat......Read the rest...

...The dawn kept her promise and erased the dark.. A ruby red cardinal throbs his song of the heart.. A robin hops thru the grass eyeing twigs for it's nest. The mallards stopped eating, their br......Read the rest...

...“A tattered soul isn’t always dark; there’s light within, amidst broken wings. Only a hyacinth heart would see the sun when it rains. ” ~ Quote by Poet I am like tatter......Read the rest...

... The Window To My Serenity Through stained glass, into the soul of my idyllic garden, What eyes have seen your beauty, reflections in a s......Read the rest...

...In the petals of the mountain rose, love bloomed, For one afar, whose sight remained so blind. Through whispers of the soul, in silent rooms, Your breeze would touch my skin, a gentle find. Gla......Read the rest...

...Cicada Dreaming was told to Roland Robinson in 1965 by Julia Charles of the Yoocum Yoocum clans from the area around Wollumbin in the headwaters of the Tweed River, Northern NSW and is used with perm......Read the rest...

...Spring Bells ring Sparrows sing Blooms, in joy, swing To twigs, dry leaves cling Breeze, with glad tidings, ping Midst creatures, there's a stirring Cold-heat, slow weather transferring Sc......Read the rest...

... Glass illusions forestry of butterflies in flight swiveling and turning wing, aiming for sun hovering over lulling waters of purple hues Breathing like flowers, frilling up the air inside ......Read the rest...