Big Bird Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Her skirt was lifted; hair stood on its end & Goosebumps
Leaves on the trees, silver waves and the streams, all smiles with soft breeze
Signal for migration, time to watch

“Look there, Gap.”

One would say and other:

“See T.V.? ”

In the park, (Rosetta McClain)
Things are so on Watch Days

Tens and tens soft voices, eager eyes, open hearts
Stand firm; look around, to the sides and above for the Hawks

Migrating

And Eagles and the rest

It was nice…it was nice…the skirt of skies seen lifted.