Saturday, February 22, 2014

BIRD’S NEST


To find a bird’s nest where a wasp’s nest had been
Reversed the order of things.

Where a bird’s nest had been the year before,
A wasp’s nest had been built after a snake
Crawled up the porch post and found the eggs in
A corner next to the ceiling. 
The mother bird sat on the railing below the nest
For a week or so, not singing, but
Making a loud bird noise.

The wasps had their mythical chimera, too;
A giant two-legged, two-armed, one-segmented torso
And head brandished a broom stick and felled their paper nest at dusk,
Sweeping it from the porch to the ground.
The wasps returned and quietly
Rebuilt their large paper comb
Out of mandible-chewed wood pulp.

Rocky ledges, treetop aeries, eaves,
Earthen mounds, flat lands, and beaches lure
Nest builders with a ritual numerical chant:
Some will survive against all odds.
All others don’t.

And the mother bird sits on the sidewalk next to the
Bird’s nest where the wasp’s nest had been and
Makes a loud bird noise.


© cmheuer, 2013 

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