The Passage Migrant Returns

bird fieldfare

it’s April—
the passage migrant returns
to remind us we are never alone;
Mother Nature gives in abundance

giih, kräk-ksäk-ksäk
Mr Fieldfare grumpily preaches
invest in our planet!

backstory: To state the obvious, it is indeed April. I know this because the fieldfare is back, and I’m grateful for the chatter in my backyard. In the mornings, I listen to bird song homophonics and try to transcribe what I think I’ve heard. This past Friday, I think the thrush was saying “invest in our planet!” Perhaps, because it was Earth Day. 🙂

And, on my favourite poetry podcasts, The Poetry Magazine Podcast has been my staple ever since it started. Badilisha Poetry X-Change; an online collective of African poets is more than a poetry radio but a movement… And I’m also loving The Slowdown. Hope this is enough poetry to brighten your days.

Enjoy the season!

Khaya Ronkainen
Khaya Ronkainen writes poetry, creative nonfiction and fiction. This blog explores all things writing and living, aka personal history, cross-cultural experiences, nature, language, and the many ways people carry home within and across borders.

10 Comments

  1. I love the photo, and the poem. Morning birdsong is so lovely.

  2. Cool: Birdsong homophonics translated into a poem…kind of what I like to do with rhythms and pitches from various living creatures – bird or goat!
    😉
    Wise words from a bird chirp: “invest in our planet”. More people should learn that language.

  3. It’s a bit breezy where I am today, but finding the little spots of spring make me feel warmer. Birdsong definitely is one of my favorite signs. I admire the attention and care you put into transcribing their music.

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