There's A Little Titmouse Poem by Juan Olivarez

There's A Little Titmouse

Rating: 5.0


There's a little titmouse, on my Confederate Rose,
Happy as can be, and reciting some prose.
His language consists of various clicks,
A fine feathered poet, impressing the chicks.

He recites on a branch, then hops to another,
He's enjoying himself, not the least little bother.
Reciting his poems, to his friends in the trees,
Letting his wisdom, gently ride on the breeze.

Avians start to gather, like the Wrens, and a Finch,
And the Cardinals and Mockingbirds, on the old oaken bench.
Even our feathered friends have poets to adore,
Even a Titmouse, can produce quiet a roar.

May 22,2015
Alton Texas

Friday, May 22, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 29 August 2015

I feel your love of nature in this. Thanks, Juan

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Hans Vr 01 July 2015

I like this poem very much. the little titmouse making its sounds, reciting its poetry in front of his audience. Wonderfully imaginative, coming straight from a very poetic heart. A great 10

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Smoky Hoss 20 June 2015

Nice. Very nice. Your poetic love of nature shines through perfectly here.

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