Chatting
with Cyanocitta Cristata
Crested, blue chattering bird; yes
you are,
Keeping my company all winter long;
My other feathered friends have
gone afar,
From the snow and icy winds blowing
strong;
Monogamously you mate ‘til you die
Right! If people would on this
trait partake
Divorces I opine wouldn’t be high;
Marriage vows are sacred for
goodness sake.
From my Ohio lodging saw you did
perch
On the highest bough, there you
take your place;
Cardinals and robins too, fear your
birch
Bully tactics hidden on pretty
face
Fearless as love my jay-bird cocks
its crest
On the gray limb of a snow-flecked
maple;
Blue, white and black bedecked its
fancy dress
What shenanigans will you once more
pull?
Casey chased you from her backyard
feeder;
She said you displayed a bad
attitude;
And that you are a corvid pilferer;
Stealing and raiding with high
latitude.
I do think Casey was harsh, mean
and unfair;
You only wanted to eat and play
Musical notes, across the woodland
air;
Such utter nonsense I do hear you
say.
From dawn to dusk I did hear blue
jay’s call;
High up in forest trees it seemed
to me;
Throughout the winter, spring,
summer and fall
Its musical wheedle and
tooloolee.
Cyanocitta Cristata my true love;
I shall miss your sweet notes your
voice recalls,
And your gorgeous body floating
above;
With peculiar quirks, ruffles and
falls;
I’m leaving Buckeye for the surf
and sand,
It’s for a while but I must go
away;
To raise black-belly sheep on
Maycock’s land;
Shall be back jay-jay on Thanks
Giving Day.
(June
2007)
Genre - Nature
Poetry
Form - Heroic
Quatrain
Tags - Dramatic
monologue, iambic pentameter, rhyme scheme
Comments on – Chatting with Cyanocitta Cristata
“Chatting with Cynocitta Cristata” is in the catergory of
nature poetry in the form of the heroic quatrain. This poem reveals a
one-way conversation by the persona to a second person. A poem of this nature
is considered a dramatic monologue. A dramatic monologue consists of revealing
a one way conversation by a character or persona, usually directed to a second
person or an imaginary audience. It typically involves a critical moment of a
specific situation.
The critical moment in this poem is about the avian drama that played
out one early spring morning in April. The poem’s imagery is from observations
in the back-garden of a Cleveland Heights homestead in Ohio, USA. The gorgeous
evergreens, deciduous trees and pines provide a welcome habitat for all kinds
of wildlife; nature at its best as prying eyes held in awe what flora and fauna
do naturally throughout the four seasons of the year. They keep the environment
beautiful as they provide a sumptuous banquet table laid out that activates all
our senses. That is why environmental protection is the responsibility of world
citizens. The behavior of the birds among the trees provided a natural theater
for my discerning eyes amid the ever changing weather patterns. The window view
from where I sat provided the proper undercover to see the behavior and
shenanigans of squirrels, bees, butterflies and all sorts of birds which have
made their homes in Ohio. This constant interaction of animals and birds in the
wild is awesome.
It was from that vantage point that a bizarre scene played out
between two birds, the robin and the blue jay (Cyanocitta Cristata). The sky
wore one of the many shades of blue that usually comes in the spring time when
the day-star cascades its light with luster. The drama unfolded when a robin
was the first to take its position on a high bough of the tree garlanded with
ivy vines. A moment later, half second or so, another bird, the blue jay landed
on the tree garlanded with ivy vines. A territorial war had broken out because
the blue jay would have no other bird perching on the uppermost bough of the
tree; that much I figured out from the blue jay’s body language. How dare you
sit on that high bough, you arrogant robin! They fought and they fought; beaks
crashing left, right, back, and center. It was obvious that the blue jay would
win the battle of the birds because with each blow of its beak the robin fell
to a lower bough on the tree. The territorial bird-war ended with the defeated
robin having to accept its place on the lowest bough and the blue jay sat triumphantly
surveying the land from the highest bough on the tree.
The
rhyming pattern of this poem is such that the first verse in each stanza
rhyming with the third verse in each stanza; the second verse in each stanza
rhymes with fourth verse in each stanza as in an abab arrangement; and
all the verses are iambic pentameter verses. Hence each stanza is called a
heroic stanza. The poem has nine stanzas with a rhyme scheme abab cdcd efef
ghgh ijij klkl mnmn opop qrqr as indicated by symbol markings end-words shown
on rhyme scheme analysis in
Table 1a and Table 1b.
Table 1a
Chatting with Cyanocitta Cristata
|
Rhyme Scheme
|
1
Crested,
blue chattering bird; yes you are,
Keeping
my company all winter long;
My
other feathered friends have gone afar,
From
the snow and icy winds blowing strong;
2
Monogamously
you mate ‘til you die
Right!
If people would on this trait partake
Divorces
I opine wouldn’t be high;
Marriage
vows are sacred for goodness sake.
3
From
my Ohio lodging saw you did perch
On
the highest bough, there you take your place;
Cardinals
and robins too, fear your birch
Bully
tactics hidden on pretty face
4
Fearless
as love my jay-bird cocks its crest
On
the gray limb of a snow-flecked maple;
Blue,
white and black bedecked its fancy dress
What
shenanigans will you once more pull?
5
Casey
chased you from her backyard feeder;
She
said you displayed a bad attitude;
And
that you are a corvid pilferer;
Stealing
and raiding with high latitude.
|
a
b
a
b
c
d
c
d
e
f
e
f
g
h
g
h
i
j
i
j
|
Table1b
Chatting with Cyanocitta Cristata
|
Rhyme Scheme
|
6
I
do think Casey was harsh, mean and unfair;
You
only wanted to eat and play
Musical
notes, across the woodland air;
Such
utter nonsense I do hear you say.
7
From
dawn to dusk I did hear blue jay’s call;
High
up in forest trees it seemed to me;
Throughout
the winter, spring, summer and fall
Its
musical wheedle and tooloolee.
8
Cyanocitta
Cristata my true love;
I
shall miss your sweet notes your voice recalls,
And
your gorgeous body floating above;
With
peculiar quirks, ruffles and falls;
9
I’m
leaving Buckeye for the surf and sand,
It’s
for a while but I must go away;
To
raise black-belly sheep on Maycock’s land;
Shall
be back jay-jay on Thanks Giving Day.
|
k
l
k
l
m
n
m
n
o
p
o
p
q
r
q
r
|
Rhyme Scheme abab cdcd efef ghgh ijij klkl mnmn opop
qrqr
|
Now you
wonder why is the rhyme scheme not simply abab as oppose to the lengthy rhyme
scheme abab cdcd efef ghgh ijij klkl mnmn opop qrqr. The reason is this, the
length of the rhyme scheme is not a problem because it adheres to the
stipulation that the heroic quatrain must have the end-word of the first verse
rhyming with the end-word in the third verse, and the second verse must rhyme
with the end-word in the fourth verse. This is the formula on which the heroic
quatrain is created. In “Chatting with Cynocitta Cristata” you would have
noticed that the end-rhymes in the first and third verses in stanza 1 do not
rhyme unilaterally with these verses in subsequent stanzas; neither do the
end-rhymes in the second and fourth verses in stanza 1 rhyme unilaterally with
these verses in subsequent stanzas as shown in Table 1a, Table1b. However,
they do rhyme independently in each of the subsequent stanzas. That is why; the
other letters of the alphabet are incorporated into the rhyme scheme to reflect
this trend.
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