Tags : Birds

Song of a Bird

Song of a Bird

A Poem by Lilith


The sand seems to like my toes,while i walked the ocean began to rose.It sang a song as I heard,it sang the song of a bird.
Lullaby of a Songbird

Lullaby of a Songbird

A Poem by Esther


9/19/16
The Bird

The Bird

A Story by #BePositiveWriteNow


part of the #BePositiveWriteNow project
Hope

Hope

A Poem by Orizielle


Just a boy and his dream of hope.
Birds

Birds

A Poem by Harriet Rose


This is also part of my nature portfolio.
Morning Person

Morning Person

A Poem by Alias


The poisons in my veins are yetto leave methey nestle sweetly buzzingawait their farewell bitebodies surround mesticky with sickly morning sweatsleep,..
A Murder in December

A Murder in December

A Poem by C. James Snyder


No, no one is dead here. But-- a large murder of crows has moved into the trees at my University. Are they moving for winter?
Songs of the Wild

Songs of the Wild

A Poem by Anastasia Harper


An Original Poem by Anastasia E. Harper Inspired by my beautiful college campus.
Haiku 05

Haiku 05

A Poem by amorejaena


Haiku
Smoke

Smoke

A Poem by Orizielle


And I look up at the sky...
The Old Man with the Dove

The Old Man with the Dove

A Poem by Nathan the Sane


There was once an old man with a dove Who met a young girl and fell in love He danced quite an odd dance And the girl fled to France Sadder yet, he ha..
Bird Watching

Bird Watching

A Story by JPDonelan


A man documents an incident that disturbed him greatly.
Birdsong

Birdsong

A Poem by Algae


The birds are singing in the woods, life, love, and beauty are epitomised, intertwined in one note vibrating within a dove’s collared throat, bu..
The Magpie

The Magpie

A Poem by Algae


Upon the steps of a fire escape a black and white bandit with flashes of green ascends. He has wings to carry him and yet he prefers to hop hop, hop o..
Exponential Decay Function

Exponential Decay Function

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


Spring is in its prime againeach leaf beautifulmuch is ediblebirds and peepers are musical at dawn.The days walk slowlytoward Utah and Italy.My left n..
Follow Me

Follow Me

A Poem by Wendi A


Once I saw a bright red cardinal perched among the leafless branches against a clear, crisp, bright-blue sky. He looked down at me, tilted his head,..