Haiku About Birds

78 poems from the 18 issues of 50 Haikus

Bird haiku keep returning to swans, and the swans never mean the same thing twice. In Issue 3, Dan Campbell lets swans SLOWLY GLIDE BY a BALLET SCHOOL WINDOW, and the last line leaves it open whether the dancers are being seen as birds or the birds as dancers. In Issue 1, J.C. Elkin has a LONE SWAN, HALF A HEART forsaken in a bog, with winter HEARTLESS AS DEATH. By Issue 14, Marsha Foss recalls white feathers blown against BROKEN WINDOWS and, at sunset, a DEAD SWAN. Grace, abandonment and death: one bird across three issues, and none of them calls the swan beautiful.

Peggy Trojan builds a small trick out of line breaks. WATCHING FOR BLUEBIRDS SHE HEARS CALLS ME TO COME, SIT can be read as bird calls or as a mother calling, and the poem lets both be true. It is a small lesson in how a line break can make one word carry two meanings. A reader who stops after SHE HEARS gets a bird; a reader who goes on gets a family. The rhythm of a haiku, with its short third line, makes that last turn land hard.

Seen from the water

Maggie Irene’s heron OFFERS A BREAKFASTING BASS LIFE IN A BETTER PLACE. The heron is the generous host and the fish the guest, and the joke lands because the poem keeps a straight face. Brian Thorstenson follows a loon that DIVES BELOW THE LAKES SURFACE BOBS BACK UP DISTANT, and the last word, DISTANT, is where the poem lets the reader’s eye follow the bird out across the water. Watching a bird at work is the pleasure here: the heron strikes, the loon vanishes, and the reader waits for what comes next.

Winter birds

Alessandra Bava rubs hands ON ROBINS’ BREASTS TO WARM DEAR OLD WINTER’S FROSTED BLUE LIPS, a strange and tender image in which birds are borrowed heaters. Here the birds are warmth itself, and the poem asks nothing more of them.

Epic voice, plain fact

Rachel Blackbirdsong dresses a crow in heroic language: BLACK-WINGED WARRIOR, SKY BOUND HUNTRESS. Then the poem lands on DEAD MOUSE, FEAST. The grand title and the small meal sit side by side, and the poem is funnier and more honest for it. Kelly Gray goes quiet in a different way. A hummingbird has its BEAK TILTED TOWARDS MOON, and the branch does not feel the weight. The last line turns the thought on the speaker: NOR I, MY OWN.

A bird as a wish

Katherine Osborne closes with a stranger poem: I'VE GATHERED TREES BACK INTO MY MOUTH, and ends by hoping the reader will SEND SMALLER BIRDS. Nobody can paraphrase it with confidence, which is a point in its favor. It reads like a prayer from someone who wants less to carry, and it shows a side of bird haiku that the field guides miss: the bird as a request.

78 poems

SIX GRACEFUL SWANSSLOWLY GLIDE BY -BALLET SCHOOL WINDOW
Dan Campbell
Issue #3, page 33
LONE SWAN, HALF A HEARTFORSAKEN DOWN IN THE BOGWINTER HEARTLESS AS DEATH
J.C. Elkin
Issue #1, page 57

RECALL WHITE FEATHERS

RECALL WHITE FEATHERSBLOWN AGAINST BROKEN WINDOWSAT SUNSET, DEAD SWAN
Marsha Foss
Issue #14, page 48
MY MOTHER ON STEPSWATCHING FOR BLUEBIRDS SHE HEARSCALLS ME TO COME, SIT
Peggy Trojan
Issue #3, page 17
STEEP DIVING BLUE HERONOFFERS A BREAKFASTING BASSLIFE IN A BETTER PLACE.
Maggie Irene
Issue #3, page 15
ONE LOON AT DOCKSIDEDIVES BELOW THE LAKES SURFACEBOBS BACK UP DISTANT
Brian Thorstenson
Issue #3, page 97
I RUB MY HANDS ONROBINS’ BREASTS TO WARM DEAR OLDWINTER’S FROSTED BLUE LIPS.
Alessandra Bava
Issue #1, page 19
I'VE GATHERED TREESBACK INTO MY MOUTHI HOPE YOU SEND SMALLER BIRDS
Katherine Osborne
Issue #4, page 65

CORVUS

BLACK-WINGED WARRIORSKY BOUND HUNTRESS, BLOODY BEAKCAWING, DEAD MOUSE, FEAST.
Rachel Blackbirdsong
Issue #5, page 55

HUMMINGBIRD

BEAK TILTED TOWARDS MOONTHE BRANCH DOES NOT KNOW HER WEIGHTNOR I, MY OWN.
Kelly Gray
Issue #16, page 46

YARD VERSE #1

HOPELESS FEATHERWEIGHTSOFT BIRD, QUIET IN MY HANDA TINY STILL HEART
Jenny Sanders
Issue #9, page 45

MIGRATION

A BLADE OF GEESESLICE OPENTHE AUTUMN SKY
Jessica Hoard
Issue #17, page 18
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ON THIS TWILIGHT SKY,HOKUSAI MIGHT HAVE PAINTEDTHOSE BLACK BIRDS FLYING
Judith Lechner
Issue #4, page 85
LOW MISTFIFTY MUTE SWANSON THE TIDE
Juliet Wilson
Issue #8, page 11

DEATH

THE SPIRIT SOARS, LIKEA NEW BIRD DISCOVERINGTHE USES OF WINGS.
Nancy Gauquier
Issue #5, page 53
BLACKEST SUMMER NIGHTCLEAR LAKE TREMOLO ECHOESLOON PAIR ROMANCING
Bob Moreland
Issue #3, page 87

SINISTER CROW

NOT AS DARKAS SINISTER CROWHIS SHADOW
Bryan Bridges
Issue #2, page 19
ON THE LAWNWEARING SNOW BOOTSA ROBIN
Nancy May
Issue #5, page 77

A TREE BECOMES A MOTHERLY FIGURE

HANDS OF TREES REACH HIGHGATHERING BIRDS SO TO NESTSWAYS TO CRADLE THEM
Kasha Nystrand
Issue #5, page 59

WOODPECKER TAPPING

WOODPECKER TAPPINGSOMEWHERE AMONG THE PINE TREESSTELLAR JAY SCOLDING
J.A. Roberts
Issue #1, page 17
TREES IN THEIRWINTER NAKEDNESSREVEALING BIRDS' OLD NESTS
Mary Gunn
Issue #1, page 45

STARS AND OWLS

STARS AND OWLSGROW FATBENEATH A STARVING MOON
Tyson West
Issue #2, page 87
DUSK. TONGUE EXTENDED,THE DOE FEEDS WHERE FINCHES FUSSEDUNDER MORNING SUN.
Roger Pfingston
Issue #2, page 101
WORKING THE SUET,PILEATED WOODPECKERFEEDS CRUMBS TO THE DOVE.
Roger Pfingston
Issue #2, page 107
DEAD COLD AND WET BIRDDECAYED THERE TWO WHOLE WEEKSFACE DOWN ON BRIGHT ROCKS
Artie Fischer
Issue #4, page 49

SPRING

BARE ELM TREESHEDS HER WINTER BLANKETAND GROWS A ROBIN
Bryan Bridges
Issue #4, page 51
OUT IN THE GARDENOF ZEN, A HUMMINGBIRD CHECKSFLOWERS FOR NECTAR
BM Ward
Issue #5, page 33
RIPPLES SPREADFROM THE TURNING WATERWHEEL –SPARROW SONG
Deborah Guzzi
Issue #5, page 73
MIDDAY HEATTHE WATER SONGOF MAGPIES
SB Wright
Issue #5, page 89
IN SUBURBIAA LIVE GOOSE STANDS ON THE ROOFOF A NEIGHBOR'S HOUSE
Valentina Ranaldi-Adams
Issue #5, page 99

THE LONGING PILOT

A PECK ON MY WRIST,LONGING FEATHERS AND NESTLERNOW WINGLESS AND WHIST.
Frank Geurrandeno
Issue #5, page 101
QUARTER MOONNEAR A RIVER OF CLOUDSBIRDSONG
Marianne Paul
Issue #6, page 83
BALMY BREEZETHE COMING OUT OFFIVE ROBINS
John J. Han
Issue #6, page 87

MODERN MOCKINGBIRD

A MOCKINGBIRD SINGSNOT THE SONGS OF OTHER BIRDSBUT A CELL PHONE RING
Bill W. Melton
Issue #6, page 99
AT A JUNCTIONOF CROSSING CONVERSATIONSBLACKBIRD SONG
David J Kelly
Issue #6, page 103

HARMONY

COFFERED CONSONANTSNATURE’S LABYRINTH ABOVEBIRD’S FLIGHT; PITCH OF A
Grace Black
Issue #7, page 19
THE MORNING CROW WAKESIT'S CAWS, SO CLOSE TOGETHERTHEY SOUND LIKE LAUGHTER
Jason C. Segarra
Issue #7, page 79
WANDERING GULLSHADOWY EVENING SHAKINGTHE SEA FATHER AWAY
Anna Cates
Issue #8, page 29

CROW

STROKE, PULL, GLIDEACROSS THE WIDE BLUEA CROW ROWS SKY
Pat Tompkins
Issue #8, page 65

UNANSWERED

THE SWAN THIEVESAFTER MANY A SUMMERWERE NEVER NAMED
Ron Scully
Issue #8, page 73

SUMMER JAZZ

SUMMER JAZZIN THE RAFTERS OF THE TRAIN STATIONA CROW'S NEST
Marianne Paul
Issue #8, page 79

ALBATROSS

WEB-FOOTED SEABIRDGIFTED TWO SAND-CRUSTED PRINTSGLASSED WITH MATTE FINISH
Gabriella Giugliano
Issue #8, page 93

SEAGULLS

PEACEFULNESS BROKENSEAGULL’S RANCOROUS LAUGHTERUNDULATING WAVES
Bill Melton
Issue #8, page 99
WILLOW THICKETBESIDE THE OLD STRIP MINEA FLYCATCHER CALLS
Anna Cates
Issue #8, page 103

TRASH

CURIOUS CROWSLIFT AND LAND, LIFT AND LANDATOP A MCDONALD'S BAG
Rebecca Kane
Issue #9, page 65

WHITE POLKA DOT

WHITE POLKA DOT STREWNON THE HILL, IBISES GRAZEON WINTER’S DRY GRASS.
Patricia Campion
Issue #9, page 81
THE MOCKINGBIRDPLUCKS ONE RED BERRY--WHOLE TREE SHAKES.
Bob Carlton
Issue #9, page 89
A GULL CAWS IN FLIGHTTHE ROLLING TIDE SEETHES FORWARDCRIES ECHO THE SURF
Maria DePaul
Issue #10, page 21

FRIDAY MORNING

FIRST BLUSH OF COLORPEACH SKY PEEKS THROUGH MAGNOLIAHUMMINGBIRD ARRIVES
Craig Kittner
Issue #10, page 55

PLATFORM PIGEON

ONE-FOOTED PIGEONLIMPING ALONG TRAIN PLATFORMPECKING AT REFUSE
Dawn Wing
Issue #10, page 103
SLATTER PARK CHANGEDFOREVER THE DAY THEY FOUNDTHE MISSING BLACK SWAN
Ron Scully
Issue #11, page 17

TIDES

LONE SEAGULLFOLLOWS THE RECEDING TIDE‒WIDOW’S WALK
Jackie Maugh Robinson
Issue #11, page 41
FLAGS POP AND SNAPIN A SKY SOFT WITH CLOUDSGULLS RACE THE WIND
Craig Kittner
Issue #11, page 81
A LONE GOOSEFLYING MADLY;THE MOON IS PALE AND MILKY.
Clarise Samuels
Issue #11, page 89
HUMMINGBIRD HOVERSADMIRING ITS REFLECTIONCAT GRINS UNDERNEATH
Thomas Locicero
Issue #11, page 105

EARLY SPRING HAIKU

BIRDSONGS CLEAR THE AIR.EAGER FLOWERS NOD AND BLUSH.SAINT-LIKE, SPRING APPEARS.
Adam Rubin
Issue #12, page 15

ATTITUDE ADJUSTMENTS

SPARROW WINGS FLUTTERSHAKING AWAY DROPS OF RAINATTITUDE CHANGES
Susan Gentry
Issue #12, page 23

BLUE

BLUE HERON, DUCK POND.ROSE SKY DAWN. GLASS REFLECTIONS.ABSENT ITSELF, TIME PASSING.
James Bethel
Issue #12, page 67

THANKSGIVING

JUNCOS SCATTER DUFFUNDER AVOCADO TREESMAKE FESTIVE FALL DAYS
Mark Grinyer
Issue #12, page 81

HARMONY

PEACOCKS IN THE TREES,QUIET SUNDAY AFTERNOONCLOUDS HANGING LOW.
Joseph J. Kozma
Issue #12, page 91

BIRD

SOME VISIT THE GROUNDBUT SANCTUARY IS HIGHTHE TREES KNOW IT ALL
Kylie Benavides
Issue #13, page 44

PAINTING THE SKY

TURNING LEAVESFALCON WINGS BRUSH THE SKYRACING WINTER’S CLOUD
Matthew Cowles
Issue #13, page 52
HUMMINGBIRDS HOVERMAKING FIGURE EIGHTS WITH WINGSSEARCHING FOR NECTAR
David Gershan
Issue #14, page 12

TWITTERING MACHINE

TWITTERING MACHINE,IN THE NAKED TREE BRANCHES,BIRDS OF LATE WINTER
Tom Hickey
Issue #14, page 25

LEAVES

VEINS IN LEAVESLIKE TRACKS OF BIRD’S FEETRAIN CEMENTED TO THE STREET
Nicholas Campbell
Issue #14, page 26

THE BIRD

BEAUTIFUL BLACKBIRDFRAGILE FEATHERS, SPARKLING EYESWATCHING TRAFFIC PASS
Susan Moffat
Issue #14, page 31
SILVER ARCS OF LIGHTRIPPLE ACROSS THE EGRETFISHING FOR MINNOWS
Crystal Sidell
Issue #14, page 43

BONE FOREST

THE BIRDS MOURN THEIR LOSS,DARTING THROUGH A BONE FOREST,COLORS AMONG DEATH.
Hannah Richburg
Issue #14, page 56

AERIAL

SCISSORTAIL SWALLOWS’SWIFT AEROBATIC ANTICSPIERCE WATER, SLICE SKY
Nelson Hard
Issue #15, page 23

SAGUARO BLOSSOM

DELICATE FLOWER:SOFT MEAT, WHITE SKIN. HUMMINGBIRDFEASTING. SUMMER WIND.
Connor Bjotvedt
Issue #15, page 56

RIPPLE EFFECT

A PAIR OF SWANS GLIDEACROSS THE MIRROR WATERSLOVE BLURS EVERYTHING
John Kaprielian
Issue #16, page 37

LONE GOOSE

GOOSE HONKING ALONEIN THE LAVENDER STILLNESSFOOTSTEPS CRUNCH ON ICE
Yash Seyedbagheri
Issue #16, page 47

BLUEJAY RAID

SPYING BLUE JAYRAIDS ACORN TROVESSQUIRRELED AWAY
Douglas Lanzo
Issue #17, page 15

TWO TREE SWALLOWS

TWO GRAY TREE SWALLOWSSKIMMING OVER LAKE SURFACEPRACTICING GYMNASTICS.
Wesley Sims
Issue #17, page 29

HOME OFFICE VIEW

OPEN SHUTTERSREVEAL BIRDS IN THE BIRDBATHSOCIALIZING
Michael Leach
Issue #17, page 34

HUMMINGBIRD

HUMMINGBIRD HOVERSOVER RED GERANIUMNECTAR’S SWEET SUPPLY
Deborah Dybowski
Issue #17, page 58

GEESE FLEW SOUTH BY NIGHT

SILVER ARROW PIERCEDTHE SORRY MOON AND VANISHEDINTO BRILLIANCE
Ella Shively
Issue #18, page 30

SNOWY SERAPH

A RED CARDINALPERCHING ON THE FROSTED PINENESTLESS NIRVANA
Alexandria Lacayo
Issue #18, page 38

Questions readers ask

Do the birds stand for something?

Sometimes, but the best poems here keep the bird literal first. A heron fishing is a heron fishing before it is anything else, and the meaning, if there is one, grows out of that.

More themes to read

AnimalsTrees and ForestsMorning and DawnAutumnFaith and SpiritAll themes

Last reviewed November 2026. Poems are the work of the poets credited and link to their pages in the original issues.