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April 14, 2008
Blue-Gray Gnatcatcher
Blue-Gray Gnatcatcher
In sun-spotted shadow worn wood railing
half hidden, so at first I did not know
what I saw--a shadow that fluttered and limped
and then I saw the small wounded bird, wing
broken, it flopped pitifully, drawing
me closer, calling me for help, but not
really. Clever mother bird leads me far
from the nest of her precious young. I hear
a cry for help, she presents a meal
for the taking. All so her children, those
small peeps might live to one day
face their own monsters.
[cayo hueso]
Posted by Steven Riddle at April 14, 2008 8:33 AM
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