Feathers Poems - Poems about Feathers

An impotent soul wrapped with a police seal Married a merchant and stopped bearing Jill everyone must care, that’s how it feels traps of superiority placed like banana pills mutual respect losing every match five-to-nil demanding the showering of majestic...Read the rest...

early bird gets worm bird dies favor is returned feathers for fine hat...Read the rest...

days are dust co+war+d/ice but to eliminate the evangelical — archfiends of madness reign. fractured fantasies flirt with fugitive flesh dilapidated dumpsters desire's discarded gentleness crepuscular crescent moon casts a gaudy glow stolen scripts where shadowy figures entwine and go sordid snippets stutter a scandalous serenade echoing...Read the rest...

Feathers amongst fallen leaves Spring plumage drops from the sky Blue Jays in cobalt feathers Proudly perched near drab fall hues Goldfinches in olive green Camouflaged on sparse branches Raptors hungry and hunting Autumn feathers masked from sight Cardinals perched on red fronds Their...Read the rest...

The angelic beast of Pegasus flew over the land of PoetrySoup where he hit some turbulence and lost some feathers The poets would take up with feathers and make writing quills with them and from that day poetry changed forever Poems would...Read the rest...

My parrot made me want to smack her With all that noise the deaf could track her I was hoping she'd talk But all she did was squawk So now she's Polly on a cracker...Read the rest...

Feathers or Straw Miracle Man 8/6/2024 Peace of mind catnaps, on the bed of soft feathers; not anxiety. ...Read the rest...

Point’s tail feathers were roaring this morning heavier than usual, today they felt enormously weighted. have I always been this bogged down? He wondered Weighted down from end to end, fowled from way back. his wife did not ask...Read the rest...

"Hope is the thing with feathers— That perches in my soul— And sings the tune without the words— And never stops—at all— " Prayer is the thing with crosses That, stationed in the heart, Brings the Gospel, in few words A contemplative...Read the rest...

Feathers Cover birds on the wing And warm them as they sing... As they warm me in my bed. One makes up a poet's quill To provide more meaning, still, When they fill my empty head....Read the rest...

God sends pets without wings so no one will suspect they are angels ..."- Unkown Our invisible God, difficult to undescribe Him, Nobody saw Him, but He lives in our pets. Our dogs bark, we don't know what they say, until...Read the rest...

Our Daily Bread Flour, yeast,and milk,a bit of butter too, and giving it a little time to rise, into a loaf, it grew.. From this mass of sticky flour will come warm, pillow soft bread. My body...Read the rest...

In the chambers of dreaming, where the night drapes itself with crow feathers, A harbinger of the end weeps silently over the meadow towards eternal rest; Waltz, waltz in the canvas of darkness that seeks its nest. Though...Read the rest...

We exist in space and time invisible, unseen for who we truly are exchanging words for thoughts never face-to-face but touching just the same vitriol tossed with the sweetness fair barter for some form of kind heaven exchanging inclement weather to...Read the rest...

White winter's edge pierces, crisp-sharp as Arthur's blade, running its smoothness through trees of solemn stature as they commit anew. White winter's edge pierces silvered sun shining bright, shattering shards that fall on frozen still waters where elk have come to call. White winter's edge...Read the rest...