O is for October
Owl, an Ode
Not giving a hoot & giving the boot to ageism

Owl symbolism and meanings include wisdom, intuition, supernatural power, independent thinking, and observant listening. Kristen M. Stanton
Only those who know where to look or whose habitat too is stillness observe her — my avatar, my archetype
(okay, my Aspiration) perched on high, upon a limb of the live oak obsessed with outing itself within me.
One with the One spilling oceans setting – orange waves drenching green, oars of red and yellow highlighting obbligato notes of dew, of joy reborn even as October ever more obdurately orbits Sister Death’s star.
Odd, this recent diagnosis of osteoporosis — a crone’s disease.
Old one, offset my creaky joints with feathers obeisant, incited by wing-spun Orion to upsurge – out-performing predatory ossified expectations haunting me.
Onion-skinned craggy face, manifest one soft, thickened, quickened; oval pierced, pinched, and prodded over my crown into a heart shaped
open. Open, open — even when my sole option is not to give a hoot. Oh, Owl.
©Jenine Bsharah Baines 2022
I began this poem about owls, wisdom, and ageism while at a writing workshop in Massachusetts. One lunch break, I went window shopping… and, lo and behold, I saw a card. The card tweaked in the illustration above.
Synchronicity strikes again!
Thank you, Indubala Kachhawa, for the prompt “O is for October.” As you may or may not have noticed, I set myself quite a challenge — beginning each line of my ode with “o”. Not sure if this is overkill, but Oh well.
Thank you, Carolyn Hastings and Suntonu Bhadra as well for the home at Paper Poetry. Most of all, thank you, readers. You water my inner tree of life perpetually.
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