| The Plight of Parrots
The rain forest where we
once lived
Was lush and thick and green.
The trees, they reached
into the sky
Like none that most have
seen
And in the tree's a hollow
spot
Is where we both would go,
For in the hollow, we would
lay
Our eggs as white as snow.
The forest it had plenty
Of food for us to eat
And water holes where animals
Would play and swim and
meet.
One day as I was in my log
I heard an awful sound,
I flew out to the lookout
branch
To see what lurked around.
A human with his nets and
gloves,
Machete and a sack,
Had come to steal our chicks
from us,
Oh how I want them back.
And when he took our little
chicks
I heard a piercing cry,
He dropped my chick from
up above,
I had to watch him die.
And when he left, we went
to see
Our hollow and our nest
Our family was gone you
see,
Our place where we would
rest
The village men he walked
for miles
Through forest thick and
green,
The babies cried inside
the bag,
It hurt to hear them scream.
Into the village with the
bag
The merchants came to see,
When opened up a single
chick
is all that there would
be.
On the bottom lay my chick,
His body limp and frail,
His eyes sunk in, his wrinkled
skin,
no longer would he wail.
The thunders coming closer
The tree shakes from the
ground,
Branches flying everywhere
Our home is falling down.
I fly away and then I see
My mate is no where near
I search above the tree
tops
no calls for me to hear.
And on the ground my lifelong
mate
Lies still as still can
be,
And we will never mate again
And never will be three.
And all the trees where we
once lived
are gone forever now,
For roads and pastures take
their place
And ranchers with their
cows.
Our food supply has dwindled
our water hole is gone,
No place to rest my tired
wings
Dear mate it wont be long
Soon you will not see us
In the forest if you look,
The library is where we'll
be
inside a picture book.
So wont you tell your children
of the parrots you once
knew,
and rest your head at night
with ease,
Knowing, you did all that
you could do
Terri L. Doe |