Wryneck

Neville

Wryneck

 

Known for looking backward over shoulders preened

Dull jeweled and understated, yet immaculately silver sheened

Always looking backward over shoulders to where it once had been

Sought after by so many, but oh’ so very rarely seen ..

 

 

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 6th, 2021 04:47
  • Comment from author about the poem: feel free to Google if necessary .. I just saw my first one ever & that's a long time .. and on three consecutive days too :)
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Users favorite of this poem: Accidental Poet, Laura๐ŸŒป
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  • Fay Slimm.

    Beautiful sheen on the bird I have never seen Nev - they can be spotted on southern coasts but I have not been lucky - as you certainly were to see Wrynecks three days running - a bit envious so I be.............x

    • Neville



      they are as rare as unicorn droppings Fay .. as a kid, I never imagined ever seeing one .. There were loads of folk out looking today ... how word gets around eh ............................ x

    • Accidental Poet

      Not seen this little fellow in my neck of the woods. But a handsome fellow he is. Well penned N. ๐Ÿ‘

      • Neville



        Just got back from having another look .. but no joy .. word seems to have somehow got out and there were hundreds of twitchers all around ............ cheers AP .. ๐Ÿ™‚

        • Accidental Poet

          twitchers? ๐Ÿค” Got me there N.

        • L. B. Mek

          never seen one, although
          I doubt I would recognise it
          but, on a somewhat similar note
          they say, fritillary butterflies were spotted
          in Kent this year
          and while all butterfly numbers continue to decline
          its warming to think
          theirs a chance of a tepid re-emergence, of sorts
          personally, I have seen so many this year
          nature's fluttering: comforter's supreme
          (in my humble 'city boi' opinion' lol

          • Neville



            cheers L.B ... I shall keep my eyes peeled ....... must confess, I got a slight warm satisfaction kinda glow come over me when I posted this un here today ... ๐Ÿ™‚

          • Doggerel Dave

            Well If you keep looking over your shoulder for them dicky birds they for some unaccountable reason are twittering on about just above me, and end up with a sore neck, it's no wonder them chiropractors make a lot of dosh, dull jewelled............... don't look at me - you recommended Google....

            • Neville



              it has a lot to answer for DD .. but then, apparently so does yours truly ....................................... N

            • orchidee

              A fine write and sight to behold N.

              • Neville



                thank you Mr. O .. I must admit, I was quite chuffed with myself ... N ๐Ÿ™‚

              • Laura๐ŸŒป

                Neville,

                Today I learned something new, thanks to you my dear friend.
                A very interesting bird to behold.
                Lucky you.โ˜บ๏ธ

                Laura๐ŸŒป

                • Neville



                  I am absolutely delighted Laura .. thank you so much for checking in this eve .. & yes, I know I am a lucky fella ๐ŸŒป x

                • Goldfinch60

                  In all my years birdwatching I have never seen one, maybe one day?

                  Andy

                  • Neville



                    Cheers Andy, I never thought that I would & then three sightings in so many days .. all the same bird though I reckon ....................... Neville

                  • myself and me

                    I did google it. Lucky you to catch one in your sight.

                    • Neville



                      ............. with my eyes, you are absolutely write ............. thank you M & M .................... ๐Ÿ™‚



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