Poems about Animals
I knew a little bird
Whose colours are green and red
It flies so high; it flies so low
In quietness of early dawn
where mourning doves parade...
they somehow see
right through what's gone;
Speeding seabirds; on crests of surf
bless the beach of mother earth;
while singing salty sailors notes;
The Ibex...
remains largely unknown;
with HUGE curvy horns
that have grown
and have grown.
.
Cute and puffy
small brown wren;
flits and twitters
at the glen.
.
To and fro while chasing ants?...,