The Oddballs and Ostracized
Oct 4 2023
Some geese are holding out.
Despite hearing the flocks
heading south
a month ago
— squawking and squabbling
in the ragged Vs
that signal fall —
I heard some sounding off
in the dark
on a clear November night.
Is it the unseasonable warmth?
Are they a stubborn pair,
proud non-conformists?
Or are they, like an old irascible couple
still arguing
about the fastest route,
which rest stop is best,
how to miss the crowds?
I've been told they mate for life,
and we all know
how that goes;
a spirited fight
that's quickly forgotten.
Or perhaps they're bachelor birds
who never attracted a mate,
but are still keen to breed
as nature intended?
Sending out their plaintive cries
and hoping for a reply
while the world's still green
the sun still shines?
Or are they outliers,
whose DNA has somehow been tweaked
so that they leave late;
nature's way
to save a species
when conditions change?
Like mosquitoes in October,
early blooming flowers
that risk a sudden frost.
The oddballs and ostracized
who suffer for their difference
but will save us in the end.
Or be caught
by an early winter
a sudden snow?
End up frozen
in darkness
bereft of hope.
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