Michael Murphy

Notebook

We crumbled bread on the lawn
each day, seduced them with breakfast
and waited. Hushed. We coddled silence
until the first beat of wing
waxed black in our eyes.

I remember the dry mouth
fixed open, the sweaty hands
and nausea. Panic. Sometimes a rustle
created a fallen circle
of whisked feathers.

They returned to the garden
in tame, flirting groups
all ours. Jinxed. Air rifles cutting leaves
we shot them, one by one
into the notebook:

Blackbird – common European thrush, Turdus merula .
Sparrow – weaver bird of the genus Passer .
Starling – prolific passerine songbird, Sturnus vulgaris . Thrush – troubadour of the subfamily Turdinae .

All the exotics escaped.


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