Tag Archives: birds

Two Pigeons

Two pigeons arrived in the barn one day and we welcomed them with open arms. For a few weeks, they stuck around and it seemed as though they had found new home. We were thrilled, claiming them as our own. … Continue reading

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Why, God

Why, God must we play. Clipping the wings of birds and taming lions to make them purr. Twirling around in fur coats no more but we still play God. Teaching dogs to sit and roll over, angry when they bark. … Continue reading

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Spring

Flowers need the spring plants need the spring trees need the spring and the farmer needs the spring after a cold, harsh winter so the snow can melt the earth can thaw and the birds can sing once again.   … Continue reading

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Songbirds

Tweet, tweet, tweet sings the Oriole out of tune so you stare up distracted, yelling ‘this birds a buffoon’ and you don’t see the Hawks killing crow after crow you complain to your friends about the Oriole’s show ‘he can’t … Continue reading

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sundial

it’s scary how time slips soon tomorrow will be years ago as the record skips but its a pretty great trip around and around the sun spun so fast keep on spinning don’t remember the beginning and tomorrow, today will … Continue reading

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The Heart Of Babylon

You say we fight for freedom even though you know its a lie our duffel bags are packed and we’re heading to Iraq and theres a good chance that we’re going to die. We took off from Atlanta touched down in Germany after three days in Kuwait … Continue reading

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Mr. Tweets

way up high in the koa tree lived a bird named  Mr. Tweets   everyday he sang his song then he found a gal to sing along   they worked real hard and they built a nest so their kids … Continue reading

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