For The Birds Poems - Poems about For The Birds

..."over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar" ... Samual Taylor Coleridge Over the waters blue I love to sail, many times I get to see a big whale. Some nights t......Read the rest...

... Growing up, I was the runt of the litter. My siblings called me Cute, because I was the youngest one. It was very hard growing up as a little mouse, gray with tiny white spots. I saw ......Read the rest...

... A vacation was needed, off on a cruise we were treated. Great cabin, food, parties and shows, now in a chair with a book about a rose. The seas got really rough, off the desk went our ......Read the rest...

...I’m out of mind and sound is dawn’s delight. A trip, I take, around huddle of trees. The splice of pink and purple cane is sweet. With warbling voice, blackcap chorus excite. Break of lull’by, ......Read the rest...

...As a young boy my dreams and voice were shattered, I was beaten with words like raging stones thrown in anger, Threatened with violence until my life no longer mattered, Spoken word became less as......Read the rest...

...She's a pearl of the orient sea Where brave and bold dared to be She's a haven down from heaven Where all the odds could get even To her beauty, all are slaves Even the mighty and the bra......Read the rest...

... Love’s everywhere, o’er the ground, in the air Hark birds singing with harmonious flair Whiff it in floral sweet scented perfume Of flowers dancing to earth’s tranquil tune. Love is ......Read the rest...

...With love in her voice she sings such sweet melodies birds stop to listen......Read the rest...

... Awesome sunset, silence talks, only the birds' soundtrack on. A huge red sun sinks into the sea, the horizon is the artist painting different pictures to admire. What a magnificent......Read the rest...

...My sleep evaded by the rabble running through my head, I pull about my wrinkled sheets and scuttle out of bed. I sign upon the secret line to enter Poetry Soup, and once again, now......Read the rest...

...Peter (my bf) and I are at Heraclee beach for the weekend. It’s a little sliver of heaven, about 11 miles south of Saint Tropez. It’s too early in the season to swim - being breezy and 72°f - but ......Read the rest...

...There's an eerie feel to the air A sign of impending storm All is quieter, still, Until the birds' row begin to form The bird's row on the garden fence Wanting their turn to feed ......Read the rest...

...The swollen lake had begun to settle again as the brilliant sun seemed to dance between the clouds I’d fondly remember the quiet calming warmth beneath the trunks of big cypress trees morning ......Read the rest...

... You see them everywhere, sometimes countless in number, winged, walking or wading, running the gauntlet of waves, filling the air. Birds populate the planet, make their home in trees, bui......Read the rest...

...Another sunny day - Birds sing outside my door. I can't hear them. It seems I've spilled milk on the floor, And mother loudly screams. Another sunny day - We learn the Golden Rule, And......Read the rest...