birds
The Soliloquy of an Octogenarian
The Soliloquy of an Octogenarian written by: Dr Santosh Bakaya I sit here, looking at the world...
Spring is Here
Spring is Here! written by: Jacqueline Mead @Jackiem158 Spring is here! It is safe to say. My...
The Moss at Wimbledon Station
The Moss at Wimbledon Station written by: Christian Ward Spinach-snow if we’re aiming for precision. A flattened...
Constellation Name
Constellation Name written by: Rando Mithlo Before dawn she saw these lines A constellation of a name...
Ye Birds On My Window Sill
Ye Birds On My Window Sill written by: SmithaV @SmithaVishwana4 I ask of ye birds That visit...
Spring
Spring written by: Eric Shelman Beautiful budding blossoms, lively, lovely, lush cheerful, chirping, crisp Awaken, abloom alive,...
Fragile
Fragile written by: Erika L Dionisio I crack open a double yolked egg, see the twins holding...
The Sun Shines in Kentucky
The Sun Shines in Kentucky written by: Sherry Howard @SherLHoward Blossoms offer faces to the sky, Squirrels...
Lakeside Bird Feeder, Wet Snow
Lakeside Bird Feeder, Wet Snow written by: D.R. James Like the trusty railing, the congenial patio table,...
Reincarnation
Reincarnation the beginning from the end written by: Leonard Ifeanyi Ugwu, Jr. I Let us judge the...
Dublin
Dublin written by: Robin McNamara @thewindingroad1 Dublin: fair city, you always were And always will be the...
Where Do The Birds Go At Night?
Where Do the Birds Go at Night? written by: Jacqueline Mead @Jackiem158 Where do the birds go...
In The Stillness of The Morning
In The Stillness of The Morning written by: Mike Turner @SchoonerSkipper I am comforted By the stillness...
Oak Trees in October
Oak Trees in October written by: Phillip Dodd Oak trees in October, I hear your fine fiddle...
