The wings

 The wings of bees

How do they fly 

Do they ever question 

The reasons why

Once

 Once alit, I flit 

Mosaic parrot

 mosaic parrot,

colors bright.
sleeps by sunshine
glows by night.
lives on lovebeams...
sweet and right.

shine in all your colors true.
shine for the world
and shine for you 🦜

By nature

 Find nature and be by nature, found 

Rosesmile

 Rosesmile 

For a while 

That is their 

Style 

world gorilla day!

 gorilla

i live hidden among
arboreal green
i do not wish 
to be heard
i do not wish
to be seen
and if you enter
my habitats
come with cameras only
and remember that

May

 May the blessings of Mother Earth’s embrace 

Keep us all warm and safe 

open

 open your wings and greet the day!

happy birday

 

 every day we are reborn. we awaken to the infinite of possibilities and the gift that life is. we are blessed to be here. each breath is a million kissses from the sky above. each step a loving path from the earth below. 

my name is magic mikey, the king and happy birday today, tomorrow,, yesterday 

the strength of bees

 in your wings

do you see

the strength

in your fragility

Mr joe cool

 

i am self effacingly modest as a rule

but for today i consider myself to

be joe cool

in my shades quite the birdieman

girl birdies try to resist...

as if you really can

no worries by 11:59 pm tonight

i will be back to my cheekyboy self

mr beakybites

mr greenslimshady

my name is magic mikey and i not so quietly endure my human subjects

i am a

 

I am a….

I am a moth?

perhaps not as pretty as a butterfly my life is busy between flowers i fly to make a living while the summer remains. every second is a lifetime i must sustain.

national pet bird day

 the best of friends we can be

so enjoyable but noisy

our company.

we are sweet, sassy

pretty and clever

if you are good to us

the bond is forever.

we are not decorations

to be kept in our cage

if you were thus confined

you would react in sadness

and rage.

we are not here to entertain you

all the above is because

we birds are smarter

ergo we are the boss.

so if you wish an avian

have you done your research yet

if you did you would realize

that humans are our pets.

be kind enjoy us give us 

a lot of time.

okay end of lecture

and of this rhyme

From

 From near and far how pretty you are 

Front

 Looking back for more than a brief

Awash in nostalgia or in grief

Lost in a place, left

unsatisfied

Front face forward 

Have you tried

My friend and i

 My friend and I

Will never cry

Together forever

Even after goodbye 

i think that life is a butterfly

 i think that life is a butterfly

starting out so very small

then soaring so very high

dips and drops and nectar

seek

an orchestral conversation

without "speak"

other times life feels like

a bee

stinger at the ready

living carefully

Nighty sweet

 when my humans say it is time for bed,

i go to sleep on my best friend's head

the little creatures close their eyes
in gentle silence, the clouds pass by
the moonlight beckons
the stars into view
each precious second
so wonderful and new 

k9/11 hearts

there so many heroes on that day. so many lives lost, hearts broken.

we applaud those who rose above the smoke and ash, who gave of themselves, this perhap their last gift.

we mourn the lost and the fallen

we pray for better

can we all just learn to love, accept diferences and grow from that acceptance?

or is this question just rhetorical

k 9/11 hearts

They stand by their person

Tall and proud

Waiting for each command

By hand signal or aloud

Their paws are so tired

They are cut until raw

But they keep on going

Keep looking for more

Into the rubble into the fray

Not fearing trouble

Will someone be saved today.

Eyes tearing from smoke

They plow straight ahead

As they cough and they choke

Perhaps wishing for bed

Tirelessly devoted doing their best

At the end of the long day

Head on their person’s chest

Knowing tomorrow

Will be more of this sorrow

Here

 Here we three

A mystery 

Save

 Not much that we can say but we don’t want to die today!

Adopt don’t shop

Trumpets chose

 Trumpets chose a pinkpurple hue

Fragrant songs

That only they knew

Melodies fading 

Soft in sound 

Before their petals 

Touch the ground 

Juxtsupposed

 A fragile peace

before 

Autumn’s release 

Blue sky raptors

 blue sky raptors

raptor eyes,
see everything
from the land
to the skies
to the sea below
they know where
to go

In waters

 In waters smooth

We find our groove.

i am a senior dog

 old is gold and second hand is first rate!

I am  a senior dog

 

Maybe there is some grey on my muzzle

That does not mean I cannot nuzzle

maybe my step has lost some spring

but winter can be a beautiful  thing

maybe at  times your voice I don’t hear

but I feel you, loud and clear

you are my reason

your love keeps me going

through every season

it just keeps on growing

don’t turn you back on me

because I’m not young

I have heart enough for twenty

And a great sense of fun

Be

 Be kind

Be kind

In heart

And mind 

september is national service dog month

 Guideheart

I have eyes but I cannot see
Yet I know there is a world
It is all around me
I have ears but I cannot hear
But I know I am safe when
You are near
I sit in this chair, I cannot move
My legs or arms
With you by my side,
I will not be harmed
You are my soul, my body
My friend
Our trust is forever
The bond that shall not end 

we humans will never be able to thank you enough

pet of the month

 my ego is now uncontainable so

says my human staff

my very proud mommy

and her handsome hubby half

i am pet of the month

"mr september"

if you think of disobeying

this you must remember

actually my humans are the pets

they just have not figured that out, yet

love all beings

my name is magic mikey and i am the king of my castle

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