ICELAND POEMS: WILD HARVEST

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WILD HARVEST

Icelanders know where sea birds live

In crevice and cranny, on crag and cliff.

Icelanders know how to climb

And where to look and at what time.

The locals have learned just how to take

Their eggs from murres and kittiwakes:

Not too many and just when

So every hen will lay again.

Stormy petrels and razorbills,

Fulmars, gannets and wagtails:

In markets you will see them all

Colored, speckled, large and small.

They cannot get enough of puffins

Yet puffin populations boom

And eider ducks produce big eggs

As well as marketable down.

Sheerwaters and guillemots,

Only the ravens are their foes.

Icelanders know what they’re worth:

Icelanders are for the birds.

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