Darting and fragile,
When you finally settle,
And rest on the branch,
The flowers are twice your size,
Rest easy, sweet hummingbird.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
I am a SoCal-based visual artist with a BFA in Animation! I have a love for all things poetic and I love the interplay between poetry and illustration. I plan to release a chapbook this winter for the first time ever! My thesis for 2023 is Birds (and all their meanings to me!)
Darting and fragile,
When you finally settle,
And rest on the branch,
The flowers are twice your size,
Rest easy, sweet hummingbird.
Mr. Barn Owl’s home was a bore,
So he went to the motorhome store,
Saw a brand new one and bought it,
And exclaimed when he got it,
“Guess I’m a barn owl no more!”
Ostentatious sulphur-crested king sporting gilded crown and mischievous smile,
Cockatoos in different hues.
Eastern spinebill curving beak, straw-necked ibis shimmering like oil on water,
An iridescent rainbow of color. Brolga tall and pale stand still like Pacific herons in wetlands and
Near damp retreats.
In scattered pockets, beach thick-knee walks and whistles, cassowaries comb the boardwalk,
Adept dancers, twelve-wire birds of paradise steal the show.
Easily spot a common buzzard, hover above stretches of farmland,
Under the chin of a bluethroat glints complimentary stripes,
Red-backed shrikes,
Overcoat of snow on the landscape makes ravens contrast like ink blots,
Peachy strokes flashing about the trees, fieldfare, mute swan and great crested grebe float with
Ease.
A great, soft, alabaster egg with pink face and stocky legs,
Northern-giant petrels following ships, bold beak into frigid wind.
Teeming with seabirds,
Antarctic Tern, diving, kelp gull, snatching,
Rough pebble nests fascilliate planned hatching of
Chinstrap penguins! A visual delight to behold!
The style and poise of a macaroni penguin, skeptical-looking and
Indignant.
Cape petrel’s cookies and cream coloring make it
A welcome sight.
A most incredible sight, like glimmering sapphire in dire need of protection, the Southeast Asian Pitta
Shines in the sunlight.
Indescribable beauty in pheasants and darters alike, myna birds, and graceful herons,
Angelic little egret and electric-blue-winged kingfishers.
Accented by sunshine yellow, a long-legged fellow known as white-headed lapwing resides.
Fairly reclusive and favoring cattails the stunning and musical African Rail, wades carefully into the open,
Ready to join the best-dressed club run by those like Livingstone’s Turaco,
In stunning green and scarlet, with cap so vivid, yet all bow down to the grey-crowned
Crane, king of spectacular sights. The killer queen, secretary bird,
Allows no dangerous snake to even put up a fight.
Stunning sword-billed hummingbirds perfectly suited to forests from which it hails,
Obviously macaws soar like colorful kites through tropical air
Up above flame-faced tanagers, singing in the canopy, happily,
Take a gander at upland geese if you please, but back under the trees,
Holographic, looks intact with mesmerizing green plumage, green ibis shies
Amidst leaves and hides,
Magellanic oystercatcher with
Eyes intense,
Rides
In between water and sky, on
Currents of air which hold it aloft, and throw its distinct whistled voice against shorelines and
Across.
Normally people are blind to avian presence,
Ordinarily chalked up to “Well, see, there’s no interesting birds around me,”
Really?
Then I guess you didn’t see the whistling duck whose breath was stuck, captured,
Hung in midair, by photographers who spent hours lying there, just to get the shot.
Atlantic puffins, silhouetted against sunbathed rocks, to say naught about,
Meadowlarks, stark and yellow.
Everyone takes crows for granted, common, yes, but grand, these things should be taught about,
Recent research tells us these survivors can solve for specific solutions with superior
Intellect.
Canada geese forming perfect V’s,
All throughout those short winter months.
Kyow, Kii-ow,
Gull, she sings the sea,
Coo-ah, coo, coo, coo,
Dove, cries her woes to me.
Seeadit, chew-chew,
House Sparrow chatters through the day,
Wheeeeer, wheet!
House Finch argues with quite a lot to say.
Pelican doesn’t say much, but wings beat with a
Thwap thwap thwap thwap,
And the Mallard that shares her home gives a,
Rasping kreeeep, quack!
What’s that sound like sci-fi guns? Hummingbird’s
Chiiick, chee-chee-chee-chee,
And though I’ve never heard one yet, I’d love to hear a
Chick-a-dee-dee-dee!