Bird Watching
Bird bird bird b-bird’s the word.
-- from “Surfin’ Bird” by The Trashmen
BIRD WATCHING
Years ago when I was told
I should choose a totem animal
to express who I was
my aspiration said: “wings”.
Don’t we all wish for wings?
Since then
my desire hasn’t changed:
I still want to be the high-flying eagle.
Yes, I do soar sometimes
but in truth, I spend more time
on the ground
as a Bantam
and often show off
like the inflated Peacock
but even then
most people still see me as “Wren”.
Or perhaps as a Dodo--
unable to adapt
to these batty times.
I share their view sometimes
but I can also see
I’m the nimble sandpiper
racing down the beach--
finding delight in that seam
where two worlds meet.
Yes, I know
my Crow caw sounds raw
but I feel compelled
to shout alarm
and anyway
I do try to soften my tone
by adding the simple beauty
of the Meadowlark’s song.
Unfortunately, I often
I muffle that voice
by being an Ostrich.
However
I keep trying to take my head out
if only to discover
what other birds I might be.
But who among us
doesn’t possess
many species of bird?
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