colour splashes back from an oval its wings carry it softly and noble his travel is of a sweet endeavor

In the azure sky, they soar so high, Their melodies paint the morning sky, Chirping songs that never say goodbye.

Feathers glisten in the golden light, In graceful ways they take their flight, A mesmerizing, breathtaking sight.

Through forests green, they dance and play, Their vibrant colors bright as day, In nature's grandeur, they hold sway.

On wings of wonder, they take flight, Bringing joy and pure delight, In every flutter, a magical sight.

As we listen to their whispering wings, Our hearts take flight and gently sings, For birds are nature's blessed beings.

So let us cherish and protect them well, For their presence, weaves a magical spell, In the world they peacefully dwell.

Feathers spread As bobs the head The plummage tells the tail

And as the tern Begins to turn The path itself migrates

With eagle eye Do we both fly Staying abreast of all you do

As we lay bare Heirs to the air Their pecking order placed

I listen to the beating wings They like to stop and tell me things They’ve traveled far and put on quite a show

The Albatross and all his friends Fly up and down and back again He really likes to put on quite the show

My favorite one, now, of them all A little guy, though standing tall The hummingbird will put on quite the show

I love watching all the beautiful birds fly and soar through the bright blue sky. They sing and chirp their own unique songs, all day long. They’re so many different types of birds all over the world. They’re fun to watch and learn about, especially When you can identify Them just by their song! Try to look around or Listen more, and you’ll be Amazed at all the songs They sing to us daily. If you really want to observe them up Closer, get a bird house and/or Feeder! Many will turn and cock their Heads to the side Just like a dog does But, be Careful you might Just fall in love with Your new found feathered
Friend.

Feathers on the inside to keep you warm Wings let you gently fly above the storm Little ones wait for you in the nest

River water up to stocky knees Spanish moss hangs low from the trees But you think A fish in your beak would be nice

You and I are about the same Look each other in the eye, I say your name Do you seem to understand me?

Crows listen when I speak little trinkets, little treats Maybe that's how were different.

Pretty tweets and pretty chirps pretty evils, pretty hurts vultures roam everywhere, waiting.

It’s evening and I don’t really feel like writing But sometimes puting words on paper can be enlightening Writing thoughts down while being forced to let them rhyme

I want to create the habit of writing every day Some days it’s easy and I know exactly what to say Other days I’m scrolling through prompts trying to find something I could use

To find a topic to write about can be a challenge for me Even if it’s a hundred words only But I keep going, keep writing a daily thing

Already for more than a month I’ve kept it going So my writing habit keeps growing And so also today I’ve been writing again

They flit, they float, they fly Upside down, sideways, to the sky Tiny colorful blurred from speed

Nectar and pollen a tasty snack Flower to flower they track A trusted pollinator, in fact

A symbol of courage and power Hummingbirds thought to have super powers To protect the Aztecs in battle

Birds flit and flutter, a sight to behold, Swooping for snacks, they’re brazen and bold, I sip my cold drink while people walk past.

Pigeons strut proudly, their feathers all neat, Claiming the benches, they’re taking a seat, I ponder my life as I scroll through my feed.

Seagulls dive down with a raucous, loud caw, Snatching my fries, without even a flaw, I watch them with envy, their freedom so clear.

They sing out their tunes, carefree in flight, While I scroll through my phone, lost in the light, And wonder if they think of the ground below.

A streak of blue flashed behind his head In the garden of him with whom I laid my bed At a time when I was carefree

A spark of life rose up before my eyes Before he started all his lies At a time when things seemed peachy

He brought me that bird and swore love to me blind But then we both lost our minds And things started to get dusty

The bird, away it flew To some distant woman new But my heart was pierced and left bloody on the ground