My poem today is a tribute to the greatest animal whisperer I’ve ever known- Emmy Minor-
who exudes joy and hope where it isn’t.
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Oh, Emmy!
Oh, to speak eagle,
broken-winged eagle
who returns majestically
to the skies!
There on the banks
of Sapelo’s flow
a lifespring well
of thanks
Oh, to lisp otter,
motor-legged otter,
who happily limps
back up the dock
and ....wait....
this can’t be.....
playfully romps
with the dog?
Oh, to gab with the goat-
a miracle save-
who now firmly believes
he’s a man?
To hum a sad song
that turns upbeat again
and sparks life anew
in her hands
She speaks to them all
and calls them by name
“Helmet”
“Ootie”
“William”
and coaches them back
to their game
and still they return
from release to the wild
grateful homecomings
to the sanctuary
to thank her
to whisper
“I love you”
in animalese
Oh, what can you
teach us
about loving those
not just like us
Emmy,
before all hope is lost?
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