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  • by Hazel Crawner

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Poem: Courtship

Courtship Bowerbird sings to his lady love: Now see what I've made you— a courting nest with leaves and flowers, with tiny shells and stones of blue, with lacy fern and foil wraps and seven shiny bottle...

3 comments    courtship
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Poem: The Chase Is On

The Chase Is On Roadrunner can fly when it cares to. Roadrunner can fly when it dares to. But it most likes to run in the bright desert sun so, lizard, beware- it might snare you!

0 comments    internet friends web
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Poem: Wake Up

Wake Up No rooster to wake us. We're not on a farm. But we have our very own feathered alarm. It drums before breakfast on shingle and pole. I think there's some rooster in woodpecker's soul.

2 comments    poem bird woodpecker
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Poem: Goldfinch

Goldfinch Soaring up. Swooping down. hooping happy round and round. Looping is the flight prefered by this roller-coaster bird.

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63

Poem: Homeless

Homeless Fairy tern borrows the branch of a tree. She lays her egg at the edge- carefully! Then when her chick hatches it scritches, it scratches and tries not to fall from its no-nest-at-all.

5 comments    homeless homelessness
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Poem: Water Sprite

Water Sprite The dipper splashes, swims,and sprays. In waterfalls it spends it days. I wonder- if this bird could wish, would it prefer to be a fish?

0 comments    nature
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Poem: Toucan Antics

Toucan Antics Playful toucan plucks a berry, tosses it to toucan two. Toucan two looks for another toucan he can toss it to. Toucan three is free to toss it to a fourth or back to one or. . . he can decide to...

0 comments    poems antics toucans
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Poem: What's That Sound ?

What's That Sound ? a scraping chair, a whistling train, a fire bell, an aeroplane, a clock alarm, a fence of crows, a goose, a gong, a blowing nose . . . Australian lyrebird can sing to sound like almost...

0 comments    poem
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Poem: Sweet Tooth

Sweet Tooth Care for honey with your tea? Grab a spoon and follow me, chat 'a' chatters honeyguide. I know where the bees reside- south ways then toward the east. I can lead you to the feast!

0 comments    poem
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Poem: Guess Which Bird This Is

Dizzy-dazzle thrumming bird. No bigger-than-my-thumb-ing bird. A silky, summer-strumming bird. A going-and-a-coming bird.

6 comments    bird
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