Wednesday, November 30, 2022

In a flower


 Flower looked upon her friend 

Not as weak or old 

Her petals fell 

But

she could tell 

Her faded colors

Were

Kissed by gold 

Happy Wednes

 ❤️πŸͺΆπŸ¦œhappy Wednesday 🦜πŸͺΆ❤️


My logic has ran into a 

Bit of a bump

Why do humans call this day

The day of da hump

I looks on the calendar 

I don’t see a camel 

Perhaps I should ask

Dorothy hamill ⛸️πŸ˜ƒ

Yeah I skating on thin ice

 No sense makes this poem

Just checking to see who awake

And who nobody 🧠home


Magicmikeycuteasaurus wrecks(anything even vaguely available πŸ˜ƒ)πŸ¦– and keeper of two humans ❤️πŸͺΆπŸ¦œπŸ––πŸ½


Tuesday, November 29, 2022

New

 I am new here to this feed

Will I be accepted 

Or met with greed 

I just want to 

Make some friends 

Perhaps join this flock…

But that depends ❤️🐦


As life

 we are challenged.

easy is a not a word

meant to be lived

but  uttered in hope,

the challenges we face

are made all the more arduous

by  the complexities inherent in

the human landscapes.


do we slither, bellies downward

or do we rise.

and not let complacency dictate our

every inaction,

as the moments we are present

melt into the larder

of a lifetime given to us.


we are of this moment

the morrow a twinkle in the

eye of a grander presence.


KLK


It feels better


Life is better 

When share we do

There is enough

For me and you ❤️🐦❤️

 

Monday, November 28, 2022

The house behind the colors

 Behind a wall

Of colors in fall

 A hidden house 

Whose secrets cling

To everything 



An angry sky


Even an angry, closed  heart

When touched by love

Can open. 

Happy Monday

 ❤️πŸͺΆπŸ¦œhappy Mondazed 🦜πŸͺΆ❤️


Here I sits on my mommy shoulder 

I gets cuter

But she gets older 🀭

Teehee ain’t that funny 

How that works

it’s so cool to be a boidie 

Eternal cuteness is one

Of the perks 

(and dealings with humans

Who are sometimes jerksπŸ˜ƒ)


Magicmikeycuteasaurus wrecks(clothes, pillows and everything in my path) and keeper of two humans ❤️πŸͺΆπŸ¦œπŸ¦–πŸ²πŸ‰❤️


When love

 When love blooms

Then flails 

Tears and


petals,

Leave trails 

Sunday, November 27, 2022

Earth mother laments

 


When the earth mother created this planet,
For man and all creatures
A garden was borne, of her beautiful features
A haven of habitats varied,
Nurtured with care
Embraced by the blue green of the sea
The blue greys of sky and air
The deep browns of the mountains
The harsh desert sands
Icy whitish extremes
Of the vast frozen lands
And now she sits watching
Her world slip away
The animals she cherishes
Nearing their last days.

Please peeps, stand up for your animals brothers. 

We are the voices they so desperately need❤️πŸ™πŸΌ❤️


Friday, November 25, 2022

The texture of a promise


 The texture of a promise 

Filled with hope

Open to possibilities


Sunset the next morning

 There is grace in the sunset 

As life winds down 

Time for reflection 

Introspection 

Muted colors replace 

All the glitter 

Soft tones and silence

Dry the tears

Looking back 

Only causes fear




Thursday, November 24, 2022

My world

 My world is on the tip of my fingers 

Without my phone

I would be 

Alone 


Broken sunset

 Broken sunset 

Tears alone 

Backyard  or forward

There is no home 


Thankful


 Our lives are not perfect. We are not perfect. We are here today πŸ™πŸΌthat is perfect. Bless you beautiful friends

Tuesday, November 22, 2022

O baby pigeon

 O’baby pigeon

The world all new

Loving each moment 

From a pigeon eyed

View



Monday, November 21, 2022

Sweet sleepy goodnight

 May you dream 

Sweet sleepy goodnight

As you close your eyes 

Now open to a soft 

Inner light

May the glow of nighttime’s

Sweetest kiss

Gently lead you into

A day of sweet bliss 


Saturday, November 19, 2022

Heal


 Healing means forgiving others, forgiving yourself if necessary, and moving forward❤️

Thursday, November 17, 2022

Piggie pudgie pidgie

 The other pigeons think I’m rude 

But I tend to bogart

All the food 

So get here fast 

Supplies won’t last πŸ¦πŸ˜ƒ❤️


Little robin

 Little robin 

Forages small 

As winter approaches 

An apprehensive fall 


Nip it

 πŸŽΌ❤️πŸͺΆπŸ¦œwhen a mommy comes along you must nip it. Will help your beak get strong.. you must nip it . So nip it nip it goodπŸŽΌπŸ˜ƒπŸ¦–


Little dove waits

 Little dove waits

Not for what was

But for what miracles

Might fly by ❤️πŸ•Š️πŸ™πŸΌπŸ¦


Tuesday, November 15, 2022

Words in the wind

 Words in the wind 

You cannot rescind 

Also 

Hurt those who speak 

Those harsh words when 

Weak 



Monday, November 14, 2022

Sunday, November 13, 2022

Bianca

 Bianca seeks not answers

To questions 

Nor answers questions


Which cannot be 

Known

She looks ahead 

Without fear or dread 

And that which she is 

Shown 

Saturday, November 12, 2022

By love

 By love we are kissed 

Our world 



A paradise of each other 

Friday, November 11, 2022

In this world

 In this world of pigeonry

Grace and sturdy 

Pageantry 


the Diamond rains

 The diamond rains 

In glimmer beauty 

Upon the leafy bed

It finds 


Sparrow and pigeon shadow

 In the shadow of you 

Larger and perhaps 

More traveled

I feel safer too

And perhaps a 

Tad


less

Unraveled 

Thank you for your service


 

Wednesday, November 9, 2022

A burst


 A burst to brighten 

And perhaps 

Enlighten πŸπŸ‚πŸŒž

Tuesday, November 8, 2022

The vibrancy

 She swept apart the vibrant beads

That opened up to her imagination 

She soon found

All around 

Incredible sensations

And when it was time 

Again to go home 

She added these moments

To her ever growing tome 


Beauty floats

 Beauty floats

Sometimes emotes


true beauty 

Never gloats 

The world

 The world is our love

Our love ❤️ is 

The world 🌎 

❤️🐦❤️


Monday, November 7, 2022

I proceed

 

I proceed 

As I go 

Foot by foot

Toe to toe ❤️🐦❤️


Do you hear the voice

 Do you hear the voice tossed in the rain

Crying out lost in pain

Do you reach out to that

Heart, broken 

Trying to get through 

Who will turn away

When that voice is you 




Shadows

 Shadows

Shading 

But dreams

Never 

Fading 


Sunday, November 6, 2022

This gentle road


 I stood upon this gentle road 

Grey skies above 

The blue below

I felt the winds

That long ago 

Brushed past 

Their fleeting moments 

Not built to last

Far more behind

Than up ahead 

Do I choose fear

Or perhaps awe, 

Instead 

What wil we see

 What will we see

Will you walk with me 

The world before us

Will  never

Bore us 

If we perceive 

And in nature’s grace 

Believe 



Friday, November 4, 2022

November 5th is national bison day

 This is my land.

This is where I stand.
I am part of the rocks.
I am one with the sand.
I am borne of the mountain.
My father is the sky.
My spirit is endless as it soars way up high.❤️🦬


Thursday, November 3, 2022

You are a flower

 You are a flower 

From the wind 

A seed borne by perfection

Into perfection

Each little crease

Or tear

Or fallen petal 

Not seen by the eyes

Who look into

Your heart

And see a bud

Forever 


blooming 




Wednesday, November 2, 2022

Streeeetch

 Sometimes our goals are  a stretch it seems

But if we try they can be more

Than dreams ❤️🐦❤️


Can I

 Can I hide inside 

Your sweet caress 

Life is scary more

And sometimes less

But when I cozy 

In your arms

Out there perhaps 

There is no harm 


November is manatee awareness month

 November is manatee awareness month ❤️


We are manatees,

Mother and child.

Of soft appearance,

And demeanor, mild.

We graze for food,

We do not disturb,

But by boats and humans,

We are more than perturbed.

These waters are ours,

But we will eagerly share.

Please respect our lives,

And show us you care


Thank you ❤️


Tuesday, November 1, 2022

November is national adopt a senior pet Month

 We are beautiful 

We are old

Old is experience

Old is better than gold

Though slower in body 

Than we used to be

Our hearts cry out

For your loving 

Company 

We cannot promise a lot 

Of time with you

But we promise a lot

Of love and gratitude 

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️



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I am a proud senior, forever hippie, who has incorporated the peace and love vibe into the technosphere of the 21st century. Gratitude and love of all beings is what I live for and how I live. My husband and I are guardians of pteribird in heaven and magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings