Sulphur-crested cockatoos
By Rachel Robbins
My mother's people
raucous and wild,
with aerobatic grace,
play in the wind.
No fear,
they dance across the sky,
embodiment
of freedom and delight.
My mother's people
raucous and wild,
with aerobatic grace,
play in the wind.
No fear,
they dance across the sky,
embodiment
of freedom and delight.