On Reading a Bird
by Joyce Meggett
Begin with a premise: This avocet, His feet are fans, So, thriving in his mating plumage, In ardent bliss he set his turned-up beak to flattering the seastrand. The rapture of his flight I think you know. And when his small death came, he folded shut. |
[Author's note] Dulac and Chauvin are small communities in the wetlands of Terrebonne Parish, Louisiana, which is frequented by migrating avocets.
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