Flash of vivid red, black beak
Tufted head tilts, gives side-eye
Selects a seed,
Stays nearby to guard the female
As she eats.
Her gentle browns protect her from notice
As her flamboyant mate catches all eyes. She has a
Brilliant red-orange beak,
And ends of feathers
touched with red.
Blue and brash, tail at rest
Forms mosaic checkerboard,
Black, white and blue.
Handsome devil,
Loud and raucous.
Not afraid of
Black, black crows.
Male or female,
Blueness pleases us.
Great blue heron, mallard ducks,
Red-headed woodpeckers,
Mourning doves,
Black and white loons,
Pink flamingoes, tiny hummingbirds
Like metallic gems.
Chickadee with tidy grays,
Seagull screeching when water’s near,
Long-legged shore birds
Chase white capped waves.
Brilliant parrots
Decorate green overhead
With primary colors
And intelligent eyes.
Picture them gone
No colors flash
No thrill of flight,
No vees of honking geese.
At the corners of our eyes
Nothing moves, flits or flies.
No coloratura of morning calls,
No peeps to fledglings reassure.
Silence only everywhere.
The world of birds is full of
Colors that signal earth still
Lives.
Three billion gone missing though,
Will we end up deprived –
In a dying,
Colorless world,
Without any birds?



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