Waxwings Poems - Poems about Waxwings

... Written: December 02, 2024 ____________________________ At dawn cradle, Dew blankets the earth, whispered secrets swirl among stately elms, a chorus......

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...The day after my Aunt Ro died a doe approached within a few feet as if confused about where she was and what she should be doing. I could neither comfort nor advise her. I let her be not conside......

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...Winter winds howl and rustle barren trees As snowflakes coat like frosting and freeze Dawn’s early pink colors emerge in the sky The sun starts to warmly brighten and dry Tree tops shimmer und......

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...I wake up to this early Autumn sky Watch as the waxwings and sparrows fly So small but so much effort a purpose and meaning to live The autumn sky's above me now and the leaves are on the grou......

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...We went to the top of a mountain…up a mountain road we wound our way because we know it’s the perfect place to watch the sun set on the day. We never tire of watching a sunset…for each one is uni......

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...Carrying a sleeping baby. Cleaning after a successful party. Camping beyond mountains more mountains. Playing trumpet on the streets of New York City. Eating although the food supply is deepl......

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...Bird watchers say there are birds that return in spring to play build a nest, raise their young but as seasons change there are always some who stay the winter, forage for seeds familiar ones......

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...Many tiny purple-green iridescent hummingbirds go fluttering by As cardinals, and finches are out foraging as their little hatch-lings cry Robins proudly landing on tree branches, dancing and putti......

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...A breast of rocks and woods with no song Four hundred miles of pines that endure And a path of chocolate sand with only hoof-prints. Cherries are red but no one comes to pick them And grass here......

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...June 11, 2016 I sit on the balcony of a research station in Georgian Bay, disconnected from the world. The vast waters open up before me, with the rocky beach expanding off to each side, A blue ......

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...Neftlix, Hulu, autumn elaeagnus thorns, small hairy buds, twigs hyper-lenticelled fruits supposedly edible, leaves elongated, oblong xerophytic but found in wetland introduced species, some say i......

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...The wood is stacked for winter. One way out of the mind's limitations is through other minds' contemplations. The books are stacked for winter. Yet even that cannot satisfy. Failing to hold st......

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...CHRISTMAS – AS WE SEE IT A sparkling white crest of new fallen snow A bakery window laden with freshly baked pastries Children – sledding down a hillside or skating on a frozen pond Sleigh be......

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...drunken waxwings spill yellow belly stained crimson with wild cherry wine......

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...Cottonwood sky Men hunger to fly We beat our waxwings Against this innocent wind Then, we ascend To the boundaries Of heaven What beacon of light Burst, as a flame, From the warm hands......

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