Glen Kappy

Gold Star - 12,256 Points (June 30,1948 / New York, NY USA)

Birds At Dusk Singing - Poem by Glen Kappy

from 'While Passing Through'/Spring

Birds at dusk singing.
I heard a different tune
this morning.

Topic(s) of this poem: birds, hearing, morning, singing, spring, sunset

Form: Haiku

Comments about Birds At Dusk Singing by Glen Kappy

  • Geeta Radhakrishna Menon (3/6/2017 12:15:00 AM)

    A different tune!
    We all wait for the right tune that is rare and different.
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    Glen Kappy Glen Kappy (3/6/2017 7:00:00 AM)

    thank you, geeta. with all that detracts from it, there is still so much beauty in the world to lift us up. you might also like my poem it was just sixteenth street. -glen

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  • Dr.tony Brahmin (12/10/2016 11:58:00 PM)

    Dawn and dusk are the most wonderful poetic timings of the day and the night........... happy to see dear Glen that you listen with a poetic heart........ (Report) Reply

    Glen Kappy Glen Kappy (1/11/2017 10:29:00 AM)

    tony, i was just revisiting this poem of mine and noticed i never responded to either of you comments on it. so, first of all, sorry. then, thank you for taking the time to read and affirm it. lastly, dawn and dusk are my favorite times of day as well. my latest poem that mentions both is o God. hoping this finds you well in every way, glen

  • Dr.tony Brahmin (7/6/2016 10:18:00 AM)

    The singing at dusk and its sweet memories remained in your soul and at the next dawn you heard it again in your mental horizon........ and heard it differently, hopefully more pleasantly....... thank you for this fine poem..... tony (Report) Reply

  • Akhtar Jawad (2/6/2016 8:01:00 AM)

    Animals communicate, though their communications are not so developed as that of humans. A sensitive heart can feel the difference in their communications at dawn and at dusk. Nature changes their mood as well. (Report) Reply

    Glen Kappy Glen Kappy (2/6/2016 8:31:00 AM)

    akhtar, first thank you for taking the time to read and then respond. thinking of things at the beginning and how far we've come from that, i wonder at what has been generally lost. but some of us, at least at times, can hear or read what animals, what other things in creation, are saying. it strikes me that this resembles reading what is spoken into our hearts, our spirits.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 6, 2016

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