Bird Poems

Poems by Phoenix Elementary School Students

River
by Bryce McGarity
Playing in the park
Fishing for BUGS
So fun and looking for plants
I like that so much
Making the color change
The water brown and
BLUE.

Bird
Bird look by the nest , its up in that tree feeding his three , I think it is a red tailed hawk , I know birds don’t talk but it looks like it is wal it is feeding his three.

Wild Life
by Kayleen M. Mosttler
Down by Bear Creek theirs a lot of life you need the right if your going
exploring you’ll need the right equipment like a net. Look theirs a
woodpecker I wonder if it’s a male or female let me check my bird guide
book. Look it says the woodpecker is a male so I think I’ll name him Fred.

by Tristen
A bird flew up in the sky
A woodpecker pitter patters
On a nearby tree. I sit and listen
To the trees sway.
Rain starts to fall and I say I
Have to go back to the park

by Cyona
The river flowing slowly back behind the tree
All slow and calm and quiet, then a bird
Moving fast and talking very loud!
Then at the play ground
It’s very loud like people yelling
And being very
CRAZY! But had lot’s of fun.

My Day At Blue Heron Park
by Grace Ceremony
Blue Heron Park is
Fun and games trying to
Figure out what bird is what.
I am bird watching look, there’s a nest.
Is that a northern flicker?
I am by a river I hope I don’t get wet
I grab a stick to do the trick
Look at that flower its called Victoria
It’s little and purple

There are birds flying
by Desirae Granger
There are birds flying
I see them land on branches!
I saw lots of leaves falling off trees
There are lots of bugs crawling
I see them walk on everything
The blue jays maked lots of nosiy sounds

Singing In The Clouds
by Brittany Millich
As I know I hear a bumble bee
In a shiny red apple tree.
As it soars away from me
I see a little chickadee.
Perched on my shoulder
As we sat on a boulder.
As he sang it made me sing
And hear a little tingling ring.
We thought we were in the clouds
When we where very loud.

by Baylee Toney
A bird making a nest,
There wings fly the best.
The nest was on a ranch,
And it sat on a branch.
The stream was flowing,
And the wind was blowing.
The ground was as soft as sand,
Cause I felt it with my hand.
A bird eating a worm,
And slightly very firm.

by Deven
Birds birds flying in the air
Some birds don’t know where humming birds
Humming turkeys running they don’t know when
Thanksgiving is coming leaves falling crows calling