Tag: S. C. Flynn poet

  • Poem: ‘The Longest Day of the Year’

    THE LONGEST DAY OF THE YEAR

    Lucky gull chicks on a city roof
    take food from their parents and snuggle for warmth;
    for them, life has begun as well as it could.
    The flightless chick who fell from its nest above
    and is abandoned by its parents
    on a hostile gull family’s roof
    is shut in a large, bright, open room
    and soon learns that fear is a nail
    that fixes the whole being to a hard board.

    The lost chick can hear its family above
    and calls to them, looking up to a place
    it cannot reach and from which no helps comes;
    flight is weeks away. The enemy adults attack
    and the refugee huddles in a corner
    watching the privileged chicks eat well,
    all because the spots on its head
    are not in the correct pattern.
    Sometimes it cannot resist any longer
    and rushes forward to try and share the food,
    but is driven back by sharp, flashing beaks.

    The fallen one must somehow hang on,
    surviving on forgotten scraps
    until its feathers are ready
    and a new phase of life begins.
    The prisoner walks around and around,
    the will to live fighting the hunger,
    but it cannot escape for now, no matter what.
    Living in terror in this rooftop hell,
    every day is the longest day of the year.

    Feature Image: Magda Ehlers