Whippoorwills Poems - Poems about Whippoorwills

..."Spring being a tough act to follow, God created June." Al Bernstein June’s moon illumines with gold light in a sapphire sky. It’s as clear to me as a cloudless night summertime is ni......

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... POTD 24TH April 2025 In acknowledgement to Michael Tor for the invitation to collaborate and create a music video on this heart rendering ballad of the Lonesome Whippoorwill. T......

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...In the darkness of the night, with the beautiful stars above. There's a lonesome Whippoorwill. Calling out for his Dear love. Crooning songs he sadly sings. Wishing she comes back to him. ......

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...Mornings are made for paper and pens In the hands of a would-be scribe, At each day’s awakening between sun and shade And silence is coming alive. From out of the dark, the touch of a spark ......

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... “Let my heart be still a moment and let this mystery explore” Edgar Allen Poe. Flutter dear heart Let this mystery start Of ......

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...Growing up in Podunk Missouri, meant that we had the freedom to roam. Up and down rivers and wooded hills, those places that we called home. Picked berries, peaches, plums, and cherries, and a......

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...Our riverbank launch at dawn where dense forest chills the breeze, where cottonwood leaves flutter like wings, and weeping willow penumbras tease. Glistening, rippling turquoise water churns. ......

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...I believed in fitness and healthy living, including obtaining sufficient sleep, To revel for years in buttery sunshine, which makes emerald willows weep. I consumed only healthier foods, includin......

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...Woodland wildlife were weather wary, withdrawn. Wily wolves watched winter's warning... woebegone. Wildflowers withered while worrisome willows would whisper, "Winter witchery weaves withi......

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... waiting for wise words whispering and wondering whippoorwills wander 5/30/2022 ......

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...LIKE A STAR AM I Like a star am I! Who only shimmers in velvet gem darkness, aye. This~ my world of transcendental mystery. And the only place, you will ever substantiate the mystical, me......

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...There is no greater mystery to me than the whippoorwill He stops at my home each April and September - never late - On his way to North or South to who - knows - where and who - knows - why But as......

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...In my worst, most surreal childhood nightmare, my little sister and I were playing near a rain-swollen creek, in which—in a flash--she floated facedown, drowned. Then, already paralyzed, I was att......

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...In full twilight surrender. Whippoorwills chirped as they danced. Asteria strummed her lyre for them; music of the night! The newlyweds stepped out for...

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...I can't desire the ones I love and love ones I desire, our calluses too young, too old, to long withstand the fire that draws us all like moths to flames that sparkle in scant dew of each dawn's s......

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