The Stresemann’s Bristlefront
A rare tropical bird.
I should be singing
and dancing for joy;
I wait for an answer
to my mating call.
I am alive and well
and full of hope
that I’ll find a partner
I can enthrall.
Being a survivor
of drought and fire,
the trouble is
that I live in Brazil.
The deforestation
ongoing here
is excessive
and it bodes ill.
The ground is where
I build my nest
but the soil is degraded
and not the best.
The forest exploited
for agriculture,
logging and pasture,
does not pass the test.
Dried-up streams
and sere vegetation
are not at all good
for our preservation.
It seems that I am
the last alive specimen
of the bristlefront’s
avian flock.
That the reason is
an inadequate regimen
may be evident
but it’s still a shock.
I sincerely wish that
people will see sense,
come off the fence
and save our habitat.
© Luigi Pagano 2020
https://ebird.org/species/strbri1
Luigi, I wasn’t too sure whether the first two stanzas were about you!
Another little masterpiece from your quill.
It would be quite ironic if those stanzas referred to me, Bhi. I am on the verge of my 86th birthday and have had a constant partner for fifty-five years. 🙂
Anyway, I much appreciate your kind words.
All the best, Luigi
Luigi, this fine verse needs a home. A book devoted to endangered avians along with illustrations, marketed to children/schools so that awareness is nurtured. Too many kids are being brought up in materialism and outright hedonism.
Hi CW. A book would be ideal but the only homes that I have at my disposal are the UKAuthors and ABCtales websites. Perhaps if we get round to having an anthology once more pieces like this could be included to spread the message.
Kind regards, Luigi