By Thomas Page Songbird, songbird outside my window now How is the world out there? Are there cool days, Ways for you to get seed or other things? Wings unfurled and no longer young fledging Edging along the window's glass it flies Wise to our questions that it needn't know. Grow like a hatchling, without … Continue reading “Songbird”
Tommy Haiku #61
By Thomas Page Pigeons hop up and Down along the concrete; not Knowing the climate
Tommy Haiku #60
By Thomas Page A peacock among Ducks; trying to quack when It should be singing
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Tommy Haiku #52-54
By Thomas Page The birds have left the Mailbox in my yard; Summer Solstice has passed by Soaring, whistling, then Explosion, eruption and Finally color Each year, Lady Liberty Gets coronae of Red, white, and blue light
Tommy Haiku 43-45
By Thomas Page The Winter asks aloud "Where Have all the lovely Birds gone?" They are Spring's. A sculpture garden The most unchanging compared To trees in seasons A quartet of birds Nesting in my mailbox; chirp And coo in Summer
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