Redbird Poem by Practicing Poetess
Redbird
Pretty little cardinal, going "Chip, chip, chip"
As from tree to bush, you flit, flit, flit
Brilliantly coloured, a delight for the eyes
Alwys flying low, never taking to the skies
Quiet and polite you are, not noisy like the jay
Your soft chirps signal the end of the day
Your calls can be heard with the setting of the sun
Signaling to all who hear that day is done.
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Another poem written from the balcony.
Only this time, it's a different balcony.
(I moved away.)
A peep over the window sill into your world very vivid images spring from the page Beautifully penned
the Cardinal is one flawless in flight singing with such clarity singing with delight
Louis, thank you. The cardinal is definitely a delightful bird. Thanks for commenting! : -)
the little redbird on the sky of heart fly hither to thither with the love feature!
Mahtab, I think I like your poem better than mine! It's wonderful the way that poets can inspire and learn from one another. Thank you for reading and commenting. Always a pleasure to hear from you! :)
Redbird! ! ! Action, Muse of nature. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 7:54:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This is definitely a pretty poem, dear Ma’am...10+++
Thank you so much, Bernard! : -)