
Have a read of my poem ‘White Ibis’, first published in Quadrant Magazine. ‘White Ibis’ is one of the poems in my debut poetry collection ‘The Cellist, A Bellydancer & Other Distractions‘ (Ginninderra Press).
I hope you enjoy it.
White Ibis:
We wish that nature could stay put
in their home, far away …
not urban tip turkeys, bin chickens –
not like us,
scrounging for a living in cities,
but stay where they thrive,
feeding in swamps, lagoons,
floodplains & grasslands
their black downward-curved bills
digging for crayfish and mussels.
The farmers’ friend,
featherless black heads
flocking in V-shaped flight
to locust-afflicted areas,
gorging on ravaging hordes of insects.
Unlike us, they can eliminate
plagues with ease.
There are nights when we fall asleep
dreaming of ibises
flying back home.
Copyright 2024 Libby Sommer
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That’s great, Roy. Thanks for letting me know.
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