Juan Olivarez

Silver Star - 3,718 Points (september 12 / nyssa oregon)

He Sings All Night - Poem by Juan Olivarez

He sings all night, happy and carefree,
From the topmost branches, of my giant oak tree.
With God given talent, and plenty of flair,
To whomever listens in the still night air.

Chirping and whistling, from twilight till dawn,
Happily entoning his beautiful songs.
The most exquisite melodies, you've ever heard,
From God's gift to the world, The Mockingbird.

3/31/12 Alton Texas

Comments about He Sings All Night by Juan Olivarez

  • Cynthia Buhain-baello (4/13/2012 12:37:00 PM)

    Beautiful poem, I like it very much! A great tribute to the mockingbird and to the Creator! (Report) Reply

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  • Heather Wilson (4/8/2012 4:27:00 PM)

    Brilliant poem, love every line of it, I can see and hear that mockingbird (Report) Reply

  • (4/5/2012 5:57:00 PM)

    Very nice, peaceful poetry. It has put a bit of calm in my soul. (Report) Reply

  • (4/5/2012 3:32:00 PM)

    Your view of nature is wonderful. (Report) Reply

  • (4/3/2012 6:24:00 PM)

    the true music that's really a prayer! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 3, 2012

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