Falcon Poems - Poems about Falcon

Sycophants, thy future. On what does it depend? Gold upon the ground, be pure! River, yield thy bend! Tormented, ye prophets? Pleiades, rescue me! Toolshed, art thou Tophet's? Fly, O fancy-free... Gain upon in rhythm? By what right, friend and foe? Onward, black abysm! Dark backward, well ... Although ... Reign of conquerors endless! On this doth all things hinge! Forward, O ye stark friendless! Heart within all, twinge! White sand,...

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A hunter swift with eye that gleams this Falcon's life's not what it seems. Once endangered the Falcon cries rarely heard in Western skies, now seen up high in city dreams....

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The Corpus Christi Carol anonymous Middle English poem translation by Michael R. Burch He bore him up, he bore him down, He bore him into an orchard brown. Lully, lullay, lully, lullay! The falcon has borne my mate away. In that orchard there stood a hall Hanged all over with purple and pall. Lully, lullay, lully, lullay! The falcon has borne my mate away. And in...

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Falcon heard mouse from sixty-six feet Thought the creature gave a curious tweet Young mouse’s fear was his main feature. Falcon instantly chose a new creature His intended prey was totally unaware As rabbit got swooped up into the air...

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Grandma’s button box and first aid kit were both mainstays in the kitchen. We knew she had everything to help us if we were hurting or itch'n. If we tore up our pants, got poison ivy or ripped a button off our coat, She could have us fixed up in seconds, and then milk a cow or a...

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The peregrine falcon inspires fear In 'most every bird, far and near, Such air pressure as he swoops so fast! Three eyelids protect him from the blast....

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Why does she keep that falcon around? I heard this in a whisper, a quiet inquisitive sound. We watched as the falcon ran over to give her a light. I guess that explains things, I said; it was quite a sight....

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She is quite the Mistress of the air, synchronize swimming where Eagles dare-stare, no need for landing batons or clearance, she has her own flare. She wraiths the hapless night and the brilliance of day, rakes the sky, knowing her beauty laid, showcased on big screenery- rewards God with a show bow and...

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I love my diet, rich in protein, Of snakes, squirrels, doves, and rabbits most lean. I tell you this, and I am on the square, Furry mammals delight beyond compare. The swiftest, sleekest raptor in the sky, I soar wide, circling with the sharpest eye. As feathered death I swooped upon my prey, But the rat found a hole and got away. As...

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I can recall another lifetime, one where I could fly Gazing down upon the earth, moonlight glinting in my eye A king among the stars with a piercing call that could terrify I was once a mighty falcon, a raptor of the sky Soaring majestically brought exhilarating thrills Cruising deep valleys and magnificent hills Preparation for the hunt was how...

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He was defeated by Captain America's all-weather paint as he was the furthest thing from a saint His name was Solarr and he drew his power from the sun He would blast beams of energy like a full-powered gun He's most likely now in a lowly dimmed cell where he can cause no more damage in this place he now dwells He thought he...

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22 Falcon's in a row flying side by side in formation Upon a suicide mission To save a flailing meerkat Far away from home way off course Into a blocked trap cul-de-sac with no way out Begin dropping 1 bye 1 Until and so 44 broken feathered wing's Can be used to make Dream Catcher's In order to be sold in generic gift...

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I breathe fire like a dragon killing demons And I fight hard to kill the devils in my heart I blow steam like an engine running through the night Keep pumping ‘else my motor’s gonna fall apart I survey down like a falcon during midday Looking for my next meal, seeking resolution And I charge on with a wolf totem within...

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Rising of the red dragon, roaring loud clap of thunder, wings spread from a trap dungeon, on top a summit underground well. An old English Falcon knight, the bells summon, as the priest runs out shouting in sheer fright, a demon has invaded the church. The Falcon knight rows his boat out an overlooked distant island in search for seventh son, of the seventh son's assistance. A...

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It might not be the sharpest of blades, But that doesn’t mean I can’t skin a deer and, Rather than curse the inefficiency of the instrument, Wonder at my own ability to compensate for its dullness....

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