Birdwatching funeral poem for funeral directors and celebrants

A 10 verse poem is available at the foot of the page.


A poem can express innermost emotions after the loss of a loved one or friend.
My poetry is written to be gently uplifting and evocative, reminding the reader or listeners of the loved one or friend’s joy of birdwatching as a professional, hobby or watching the birds in the garden.
My poems have been very well received at both church and crematorium services, by funeral directors and add a very personal accolade.

OPTIONS
DIGITAL DOWNLOAD Please remember to check your spam/junk folder. The email will be sent as a PDF file. 

CARD – Printed on 240 gsm high quality linen textured white or ivory, A4 or A3 card. The poem is placed in a protective cellophane wrapper and posted flat in a cardboard backed envelope (A4) or rolled in a tube (A3).

PAPER SCROLL & PRESENTATION BOX – Printed on 100 gsm high quality A4 paper in linen textured ivory, tied with navy ribbon in an ivory card presentation box. The 10 verse version will be printed on 2 sheets of A4 paper.                   

PERSONALISED
Poems can be personalised with the names, dates and words of your choosing, up to a maximum of 50 characters (including spaces). 

DELIVERY
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If this poem is read at a funeral service, please credit Poppyland Poet in the Order of Service.

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PRICES

 Digital Download – 6 verses £14.95
White A4 Print – 6 verses £18.95
Ivory A4 Print – 6 verses £18.95
White A3 Print – 10 verses £22.95
Ivory A3 Print – 10 verses £22.95
 A4 Paper Scroll & Presentation Box – 6 verses £21.95
A4 Paper Scroll & presentation Box – 10 verses £25.95

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Twice daily flocks of redshanks, godwits and sandpipers 
patiently wait for the tidal water to recede,
the ebbing water reveals pristine mud filled with snails and 
crustaceans allowing a variety of birds to feed.

A fluid cloud murmuration of numerous starlings, an avian 
ethereal performance at deepening twilight,
safety in numbers, seeking a warm sheltered roost for 
the approaching cool ebony velvet night.

The distinctive elongated neck flight position of Bewick
swans arriving after flying long distances west,
against a billowing stormy grey sky, a sunlit flowing white
cape of knots leave their shoreline rest.

The call of monochrome oystercatchers as they fly 
overhead at sunrise out to the nearby coast,
the inquisitive dark liquid stare of a watchful barn owl
briefly perched on a weathered fence post.

A flock of calling and squeaking Brent geese leave
overnight roosts as one to feed at first light,
the muted rhythmical whisper of their wing feathers
beating overhead silently conveys their flight.

The black and white avocet, an elegant avian society 
emblem, feeding in a brackish coastal lagoon,
on a shadowed marsh the obsidian silhouettes of resting
geese are outlined by the silver full moon.

 Smooth water embellished with ascending concentric 
ripples created by singular droplets of rain,
the lonely call of a solitary speckled curlew flying 
above a rippled deserted beach plain.

The undulating melody of a skylark’s solo emanates from
blue sky, the song distant but crystal clear,
watching foraging sandpipers with distinguishing
elongated beaks in a tidal pond at Minsmere.

The accomplished flight of migratory swallows diligently 
skimming low ground after innumerable flies,
the progressive crescendo of sunlight and song as birds 
 and wildlife awaken shortly before sunrise.

Feeling the wind and sun, appreciating the serenity of
birdwatching, an interest you loved so dear,
whenever I hear winter geese overhead, or a robin’s eloquent
melody, this brings you ever closer, brings you ever near.