Wood Duck Diary is Margaret Simon’s love letter to her home on the Bayou Teche in New Iberia, Louisiana.

 

In this small volume of twenty haibun (prose + tanka) poems there is:

History – 22 years of passion for the flora and fauna of her home.

Community – woodworkers who build boxes in anticipation of nests and eggs

Nature – fog and cypress and shavings and rain and hope

Wonder –when we are humbled by the miraculously simple—or the simply miraculous moments of our world’s more-than-human life.

Cover art by Michelle Kogan!

In lyric English and elegant French (Caroline Ancelet’s back cover blurb praises the inclusion of the translation as “a lovely gesture, making them accessible to the Louisiana Francophone community), Margaret adapted communal observations of the local wood duck nesting into prose, adding inspired tankas, thus transforming a wood duck diary into poetic haibun.

We journey with people of the Teche from preparations to hope; from worry to relief; from eggs to Jump Day – in all their worry and joy.

TREAT YOURSELF!

Purchase a copy of
WOOD DUCK DIARY

and you will be supporting the TECHE project, a non-profit organization dedicated to preserving the Bayou Teche.

 

 

Gorgeous photos by nature photographer Dan Womack

After several readings, I am left with a sense of awe. I spent last January through June watching eaglets in a California forest survive the kind of perils we humans take for granted: shelter from enemies, finding enough food, learning to fly! I know the elation of watching nestlings fledge. Wood Duck Diary brought it all back to me –in poetry, no less.

Here is a cento poem, each line gathered from Margaret’s tankas:

 

Wonder of Wood Ducks – A Cento

 

Make ready for spring

Dawn, when sunbeams stream,

maze-bank of cypress knees

 

parade of courting couples

shimmy-shimmies in,

wings of black and blue-

 

not yet green of spring.

Eggs safe and snug below

wait, sit, stir, settle, wait, wait…

 

featherless skin made for warmth.

the still pillow of her breast

her dark silk shelters

 

mother’s quiet nest.

scoots around, feathers her eggs,

Rain, rain, rain! Rising

 

Clutch is dry and safe and warm.

Baker’s dozen hatch.

Like petals on a pinwheel

 

One by one they leap and splash

choo-choo-train across bayou.

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