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Poem Details | by Vijay Pandit |
Categories: bird, family, love,

Beak to beak

A tiny yellow bird, tiny beak,
Sits on a tiny branch
Of a big green tree,
Taps its feet, chirps, hops,
joyful, playful, circles around,
Lands on the deck post,
Agitated, loud and louder,
Aiming to snap the piece of bread
I tossed on the deck.
A big yellow bird 
On the big green tree roars:
beware of humans;
Zooming in,
Grabbing the piece of bread.
I get angry at the big bird
Until I see them together
On the big green tree
Sharing their love
Beak to beak.

August  2017


Poem Details | by Robert Ronnow |
Categories: bird, humor, insect, love, men, poetry, wine,

Can poetry matter

In the debate between accessible and difficult poems
Poets' poems and poems for people
Only the single poem and private reader matter

Both kinds and anything between can matter or not
Solid or made of air, a vase or heavy clay ashtray
One word repeated or many like a lei

An acquired taste, like wine, and like wine
Not sustenance, yet men die with their miseries
Uncut without it, news and mere matter

I advise everyone to keep a personal anthology of poems that matter
Or not. Perhaps it should be novels. Stones, insect wings,
Feathers, Birds you've seen, People loved.






Poem Details | by Dorian Petersen Potter |
Categories: beautiful, bird, flower, love,

M o u n t a i n s - The Choka Style

~ Mountains ~ (Double Choka) Over the mountains Sun shines in all its splendor Beautiful trees stand out tall Birds assemble there Eagles soar right to the top Wild flowers covers the ground Blue mountains stand grand Deers and bears roam all around Eyes can't get enough nice scene All trees seem to glow You can feel God's loving touch Breathe in enjoy all the view. Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2015
July.24.2017 “Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.” - Mark Twain- ~ Author's Notes : The " Choka " is a Japanese poetry form or style.

Poem Details | by Rick Parise |
Categories: beautiful, bird, love, nature,

Nightingale



Where twilight songs search of beauty like syllables broke apart I count each step to find your heart where velvet words resonate and azure moonlight softly hangs in brushed hues of melody.. _______________________


Poem Details | by Danielle White |
Categories: lost love, romance, sadnight, bird, bird, night,

Night Bird

Did you hear the night bird call
as Summer tumbled into Fall
and leaves piled up against the wall,
it's then you miss her most of all.

Did you hear the night bird sing
as Winter tumbled into Spring
though flowers bloom, no joy they bring,
her absence colors everything.

Did you hear the night bird cry
as endless seasons tumbled by,
unanswered still, the reason why
she left you here alone to die.

Did you hear the night bird's song
as time forever tumbled on,
memories, the grief prolong,
without her everything is wrong.

Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: bird, blue, kiss, love, memory, mountains, rainbow,

Deeply Moving Thought

A thousand echoes
whispering through the deep seashell 
As the common bond between us 
brushing sands 
is lovingly holding 

Sweet gentle tenderness 
On desert dry lips 
winds of change kiss 
Looking towards the mountains 
snow covering her face 
White clouds cap the head 

Just a plain country boy 
Drifting away with shadows of a past life's pain 
Holding dreams 
finding your love completes the circle of a promise 

Believing something greater exists 
As the birds sing over amazing grace 
Searching the high plain 
Blue holds heaven's vision 
As a cold wind alone cuts clean to the marrow

Poem Details | by Kishan sharma |
Categories: beautiful, bereavement, best friend, betrayal, bird, birth, birthday, blue, class, computer, corruption, creation, dad, day, deep, girl, love, love hurts, missing, missing you, moon,

Love for someone,

Sorrow is my companion now,
Why do you tears your drowsy?
The happiness you have received,
The realization of the world of sorrow.

Life has listened to me,
Why do you co-exit?
Love you all,
We all hate hatred.

Sorrow is my companion now,
Why do you tears your drowsy?


Everyone broken my heart,
Why do you do me love?
Why do you want us everything?
We have given everything to us only punishment.

Sorrow is my companion now,
Why do you tears your drowsy?
The happiness you have received,
The realization of the world of sorrow.

Poem Details | by David Brown |
Categories: bird, imagery, love, metaphor, sexy,

To be your hummingbird

Oh, to be a hummingbird,
hovering near your flower
to float above your petals
for hour, upon hour

To taste your wondrous nectar
as I feel the morning dew,
to drink in all the mysteries,
the mysteries of you

Poem Details | by john beharry |
Categories: bird, joy, love, music, mystery, nature, sweet,

Tropical Nightingale



Perched on a sturdy branch on yonder tree Pouring out your heart in sweet melody With a full throated birdsong rhapsody Filling me with such joyful ecstasy Do you sing sweetly to woo your lady Who listens somewhere on a nearby tree Her heart must surely melt at the beauty Of the song you sing so effortlessly Is your song a joyful testimony To honour nature's musical bounty Given to creatures from earth, sky and sea Whose music blesses all abundantly Or is it part of a profound mystery Heralding a supreme divinity Which pervades all silently and deeply O bird, I'll ever be grateful to thee

Poem Details | by liam mcdaid |
Categories: beautiful, beauty, blessing, dream, feelings, flower, love,

Free as a Bird

Breathing wind 
across ocean currents 
Waves of a sea murmur 
under tides turn over emotions awakening 
Satin white washed surf 

Beholding 
upon the rocks 
Beloved apex 
a sunbeams brilliance 

Wetly kissed 
under a rainbow arch
Throwing light 
of the moon spotlighting 
dancing with the shadows 

Crouching where the sun rests 
Twilight fires burn amber 
within clouds shooting gunbarrel grey

Poem Details | by Gail Foster |
Categories: bird, heart, humor, irony, love, myth, pain,

The Gift of Eros


The Gift of Eros

Aloft flies Eros; mischief fluttered wings
With silent rustle whisper overhead
By arrows pierced; the hearts of knaves and kings
The chilly grave, the restless lover’s bed
Blue London air, red Piccadilly light
Above the shifting crowd and constant noise
In summer heat, in neon and the night
He aims his slender bow with perfect poise
Aloft flies Eros; underneath his feet
As shadows of the Circus slowly shift
I contemplate my own love, bitter, sweet
The wound that Eros wrought in me, the gift
And as I turn my tears up to the sky
A pigeon drops an arrow in my eye

by Gail




















Poem Details | by Chantelle Anne Cooke |
Categories: bird, body, i love you, love, moon,

Saxophone Souls

My piano mind plays notes from the composer of full moon for you
My harp heart elegantly elaborates love for your handsome true
My body bursts in a bountiful orchestra of a lover's break-through
Our saxophone souls swoon together alas in pearls of doves' coos

2-13-2018

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Poem Details | by Rick Parise |
Categories: beautiful, bird, dance, december, love, winter,

Snow Birds Softly Sing


And when the sun rose Again she came to dream Of lace stiched beauty Upon the vale redeem Where white snowflakes dance In crystal sunlit beams To flutter soft revealing words Snow birds softly sing Her garb of fancy feather Her spirit of sunlight glow Sing a song of endless beauty Of love to him bestow And now the peaceful call of starlight Draping the walls of dream Flicker a light of silent beauty As the snow bushed trees sway

Poem Details | by Sowjanya Bhat |
Categories: beautiful, bird, friend, friendship love, miracle, morning, writing,

My Love

A bird flew over me,
It's shadow gave spirit to me.
I ran continuously  to beat it,
But, I couldn't.It was over than my limit.

I was too disappointed,
The bird was smiling,my mind pointed.
I started a poem on that,
That bird was completely my highlight.

The bird came to me with chirping,
I stared at that with smiling.
It asked me,'why are you writing poem on me? '
I amazed when bird spoke with me.

I thought,again and again to find an answer,
But, that question was too harder.
I found it's eyes very much glowing,
Slowly I said, 'my soul has started you loving.'

Poem Details | by Mike Gentile |
Categories: bird, grandmother, inspiration, love,

The Whisper of a Sparrow

As the whisper of a sparrow
     gently graces my side, 
     she touches the earth
 I am as well,  touched
 by my sweet grandmother
     whose love for the little birds
     has inspired me

innocence knows innocence 
     and I can remember her words
as she sprinkled  bread crumbs 
in the grass
     she said,  take care of our little friends
they need us as much as
     we need them

Each time I see the tiny creatures,
     I see my grandmother’s face
and hear her voice
and I know
that she is still inspiring me
to take care of those
     who need us

Poem Details | by Carolyn Devonshire |
Categories: bird, lost love, memory,

Cardinal Messenger

welcoming songbird beckons sun
berry bright singer on snowy landscape
tragedy’s summer sting leaves me undone

warm tears still fall on autumn leaves
till winter shrugs its cold shoulder
ushers isolation as my somber heart grieves

return, wee harbinger of spirit connection
your engaging trill evokes smiles
and his voice fills me with recollection

oh, cardinal, turn your songs to love’s ember
convey my gratitude to a love that passed
let your melody gently whisper, “remember”





*February 13, 2019

*Many believe that a red cardinal sighting is a sign that a spirit seeks to connect.   Cardinals also symbolize renewal of spirit within ourselves.


Poem Details | by Tim Smith |
Categories: bird, love,

I Long To Be

Darkness uncovered dusty white sheets pushed aside tweets spilled out break the silence as I'm perched inside Oh how I long to be . . . that bird outside your window singing there for all to see sweet songs of freedom floating in angelic air a rich blaze of blue lasting liberation caressing and undressing the insides of you I long to be . . . drifting in your winds feeling distant paradise in every simple kiss of your loving sun but here I remain encaged, your dawn momentarily shining down onto these painfully painted rails yesterday's imagination molts and the seeds of life lay lost at the bottom of discontent

Poem Details | by The Night Bird |
Categories: bird, goodbye, love, lust, metaphor, old, poetry,

No Whiskey Lover

Your love is thin
  it has no flesh
its a pretty face
  with no consequence,

so I tell myself
  go without the water
by summer the malt 
  will be in order
your love is thin.

Poem Details | by Sandra Adams |
Categories: bird, love, music, romance,

gliding dove



love
this dove
glides above
the hush of night
on its endless flight
to share this song of plight
my voice tarried on night's wings
soul's symphony to you it brings
this melody within my heart's strings




(not for contest)

Poem Details | by John Gondolf |
Categories: bird, love, romantic, simile,

A Mockingbird's Serenade

Sometimes when hearts are separated by a distance cast upon them by life’s fate, their words sing out across the azure sky like distant songbirds looking for a mate. And like these birds that sing love from afar, I send to you my thoughts along the breeze; poetic thoughts that shine like ev’ning star, and whisper lilts of love through forest trees. The poetry of love wraps round my heart as thoughts of you waft softly through my mind, and form poetic words, love to impart, like songs of birds for mate they hope to find. And like the serenade of mockingbirds, forever I will woo you with my words.
November 11, 2018

Poem Details | by Ninette Carey |
Categories: abuse, beauty, bird, love,

Elusive

Each morning as I open my eyes 
They are forced to be shadowed by bleak emotional ties 
When will the past stay where it belongs
An no longer torment  this beautiful day
When birds are singing......an leaves are falling......an hope is in the air 
Where dreams come true
And love isn't blue
Does love exist in this greedy world
It has passed my way
But has never taken hold
When will I learn that it isn't real....just a feeling I am told not something you can hold...Elusive to me.......

Poem Details | by Dorian Petersen Potter |
Categories: beautiful, bird, love, nature,

Beautiful Birds - The Unity Style

~Beautiful Birds~ (Unity) Living Moving Flying With nice colors Walking Mating Migrating To many places Fighting Swimming Breeding They soar the sky Nesting Feeding Tweeting Sing sweet nice songs With nice colors To many places They soar the sky Sing sweet nice songs. Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp200 copyright@2011
January.25.2017 “Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.” - Mark Twain -

Poem Details | by Dorian Petersen Potter |
Categories: beautiful, bird, love, nature,

Beautiful Birds - The Unity Style

~Beautiful Birds~ (Unity) Living Moving Flying With nice colors Walking Mating Migrating To many places Fighting Swimming Breeding They soar the sky Nesting Feeding Tweeting Sing sweet nice songs With nice colors To many places They soar the sky Sing sweet nice songs. Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp200 copyright@2011
May.11.2017 “Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.” - Mark Twain -

Poem Details | by Marilyn Williams |
Categories: beautiful, bird, love, miracle, passion, simple, uplifting,

The Birds

They come to greet me each day. They let me know everything is all right. They flutter and peck at my window. They tell me I am loved. They let me know they care. Funny, how I never noticed before. Funny still, I notice now. The birds are signs from God. And, that is a good thing. They are HIS love for me and me for HIM.

Poem Details | by Dorian Petersen Potter |
Categories: beautiful, bird, flower, love,

M o u n t a i n s - The Choka Style

~Mountains~ 
(Double Choka) 


Over the mountains 
Sun shines in all its splendor 
Beautiful trees stand out tall 
Birds assemble there 
Eagles soar right to the top 
Wild flowers covers the ground 

Blue mountains stand grand 
Deers and bears roam all around 
Eyes can't get enough nice scene 
All trees seem to glow 
You can feel God's loving touch 
Breathe in enjoy all the view. 


Dorian Petersen Potter 
aka ladydp2000 
copyright@2015



October.11.2016


~ Author's Notes : 

The " Choka " is  a Japanese poetry form or style.