Portrait of a Peacock
PLUMAGES
We’ve been wearing a winter coat
like drab and tired feathers
and an old beaten hat
like a drooping crest.
Grey days, grey skies, grey hearts.
Barnyard birds of routine,
low horizons, chicken wire souls.
We peck at what’s given us.
Why don’t we wake up early
tomorrow and catch the sun
in the drop at the end
of the drain-pipe?
Why don’t we sing to the moon
for a change and ask foxes
to dance their tangos
and wild tarantellas?
And then let’s change clothes
with phoenixes
and steal thunder
from the peacocks.
Then we’ll stand arrayed in opal
and emerald plumage,
in scarlet and tangerine
and pinions of azure and silver.
Then we’ll be kings and queens
among daisies and irises,
in poppy-fields and thyme-gardens,
through the bluebells
and even among the roses!
Then we are the crested emblems
of life in the air,
life among flowers,
life even in the barnyards
and the crates off to market.
Let’s never take off
these beautiful clothes.
from my poetry friend, Kate
photograph, Milwaukee County Zoo
Milwaukee, WI
incredible texture
I love the color and texture in the picture. That’s an incredible bird.
I love the details you can see in the picture. What type of lens are you using to get that quality of detail?
Striking images both the photo & the poem - made to go together like birds of …
What a beautiful close-up! Hello!
Wonderful poem and photo. I’ve never been this close to a peacock, and the tiny curly feathers are such a surprise, especially since one always concentrates on their tail plumage.
Aiyana
Wow! The colors are amazing
Susan
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Such a stunning up close shot of this Peacock and the poem to get along with it! Bravo!
That’s a beautiful photo, and please tell Kate I love her writing!
wow! what brilliant colors and details. most certainly worth the trip!
Gorgeous!
Absolutely beautiful. I love the detail and colors! Great poem by Kate.
Fantastic! What a great job you did on this one!
Gorgeous photo and I enjoyed the poem Barbara. Hope you are well.
Birds are so wonderful. Especially colorful ones. And they sing on top of all this visual beauty. They fly. God was in a very good mood when he created birds.
wow, what a lovely close up portrait. the detail is exquisite!
EXQUISITE…no pallet or design can match that of nature!!
Good shot!
What an absolutely marvelous poem, and I was already so impressed by the jewel like clarity of your peacock mug shot.
Two lady talents, muy formidable.
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Wow! This is gorgeous.
I enjoyed the poem, too.
I came over from Amuirin’s. What a gorgeous shot. Almost looks surreal. Wonderful.