Mockingbird Poems - Poems about Mockingbird

... Most of my morning walks begin in silence…it’s just me and thoughts I turn into words. but for a week, now, when I reach a particular tree I’m greeted by the song of a mockingbird. Her song, wh......Read the rest...

... With the memory of her grandma’s death so fresh within her mind She stopped to ask Grandpa about her… “Will the world always be this quiet?” She asked. “Always this sad and lonely without her?” ......Read the rest...

...When Nature is in Harmony you can feel the balance in your body. When nature is in harmony the universe is happy. The equilibrium is shaking in the sky and the markets will live or die, place your mo......Read the rest...

...The naked truth of hijacked leaves when tree reveals a mockingbird the wind with knives— the season’s thieves applauds the loss of innocence soprano song his spoken word as summer turns a vil......Read the rest...

...a mockingbird chose church yard tree to build a nest.... swooping, pulling hair congregation said someone needs to get him tamed.... now priest flies in......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ late winter morning a mockingbird sings sweet notes frost sparks in the sun......Read the rest...

... I can still remember, when they said you may not be born, my heart became so heavy, wondering how I would mourn. I can still remember, the first day I held you close, you were ......Read the rest...

... It rained off and on throughout the evening..the streets that morning were still wet and by the look of the clouds blanketing the sky…it wasn’t done raining yet. But I took a chance and went fo......Read the rest...

...I look for you in the stars, and in the streets, and all the people I greet. I look for you in books of poetry. Such a place to find, yet unaware that I'm lost, like a button. Arrive home......Read the rest...

... *I normally don't like notes with poems but, a couple of things: I thought it would be interesting to capture the moment of Jesus' execution from the viewpoint of a non-believer. in addition, I wro......Read the rest...

...A woman on her daily walk was serenaded by a cardinal, a blue jay, and a Carolina wren— or so she thought. Imagine how surprised she would have been to learn it was I, a mockingbird perched on a l......Read the rest...

...A melodious tune in the morning Floating in the morning breeze An artist on the stage The genius of the skies Day by day the sound drifts through our doors Orchestrated by an all knowing creator......Read the rest...

...When again will I find solace My cup of tea, my muse, my merry weather In the very things that now bereave And leave me a hollowed husk? A vacant snail shell, a mockingbird feather A painted r......Read the rest...

...Non labor (relations) day September 1st, 2023 poem Aye dream of Genie (as a lad din) Schwenksville, Pennsylvania - keystone state abbreviated as Pea Yay, this stupid non huge poem deployed cou......Read the rest...

...cornflowers are yawning sapphire blue in a serene meadow. a frangipani... glistens milk white....Read the rest...