by Ellen Chia
A case of hijacking
In nature's flight plan:
Fallen snow-garbed seraphs
Dislodged, freighted
From the
Arctic to the equator,
From the lemming-rich tundra
To a
Length = Wingspan x 5
Breath = Wingspan x 4
Height = Wingspan x 3
Coop of a glass tank
Bathed in neither
Night nor day,
Summer nor winter;
Where camouflage
And binocular vision
Are rendered superfluous
Against the painted
Backdrop of wintry blotches
Peering over dwarfish faux
Snow-dusted spruce trees.
On the other side
Of the glass panel,
Conveyor streams of
Gleaming patrons
Sneak at flash photography
Marvel at the pair's
Captive glory -
The snowy owls perching,
Half-squinting;
Their talons marking time
On sculpted concrete.
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