"Silly goose" has been a playful phrase in my family since my own childhood. As I bundle up against the November chill, perhaps it's time to rethink my choice of expressions.
Wild Goose
He climbs the wind above
green clouds of
pine,
Honking to hail the
gathering
migration.
And, arching towards the
south, pulls to
align
His flight into the great
spearhead formation.
He’ll find a bayou land of
hidden pools,
And bask amid lush fern
and water lily
Far from the frozen world
of earth-bound
fools
Who, shivering, maintain
that geese are
silly.
Written by Curtis Heath, Leaf by Leaf (Selected by Barbara Rogasky)
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