Angel Birds : Lyric Poetry

Whhhooop Whit whhhoop wit Woo woo woo Birds woo wooing riding the wind   Traveling geo, gliding fliers Gray doves singing wooing mating calls   Birds coming, flying in- sense, sensing smell, Sitting, resting on yellow sensual sunflowers riding winds of singing setting suns gliding, riding, resting on delicate wires Friars announcing, woo whoo whipping the wind   Barn swallows eating pesky mosquitoes Big black birds, swaying ravens Soaring roaring hawks chiming harps Big owls, night voyeurs, voyages foyers Big eyes with long claws, turning heads Ducks striking poses, to write white prose’s Red cardinals with top headed feathers Blue jays jamming pardons of praises Yellow and black soldiers of finches Stomping out computer glitches Beautiful pheasants of cock tails Colorful metaphors of loves flowers All longing to be Angels flying Soaring, humming rhyming Angel birds singing praises Soaring, flowing beautified blazers Woo whoo whit whoo woop whit   Flints of flowing fabulous songs Flying on high Dancing in skies Whhho who whiit swish   Flying, eagles, birds on high given crowns No rush Hush, think, thanks of Loving graces of flying faith Angle birds sent from heavens, flying woo, woo hush   Calming the hurt Gifting hearts Shush, calm, shush, Still /|\ ^ ~ * |   + The blue rose 5^th draft August 19^th.2007 All rights reserved