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Kay Ryan
Kay Ryan
Kay Ryan has published several collections of poetry, including The Niagara River (Grove Press, 2005) and Say Uncle (2000)...
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FURTHER READING
Poems about Birds
Tender Buttons [Chicken]
by Gertrude Stein
Littlefoot, 19, [This is the bird hour]
by Charles Wright
The Scarlet Ibis, Section VII
by Susan Hahn
A Bird came down the Walk (328)
by Emily Dickinson
Birdcall
by Alicia Suskin Ostriker
Birds Again
by Jim Harrison
Birds Appearing In A Dream
by Michael Collier
Darwin's Finches
by Deborah Digges
Evening Hawk
by Robert Penn Warren
Hope is the thing with feathers (254)
by Emily Dickinson
Hummingbird
by Elaine Terranova
I am Like a Desert Owl, an Owl Among the Ruins
by Noelle Kocot
If the Owl Calls Again
by John Haines
In Flight
by Jennifer K. Sweeney
Last Night I Dreamed of Chickens
by Jack Prelutsky
Leda and the Swan
by W. B. Yeats
Leda, After the Swan
by Carl Phillips
Let Birds
by Linda Gregg
My Mother Would Be a Falconress
by Robert Duncan
Ode to a Nightingale
by John Keats
Poet as Immortal Bird
by Ron Padgett
Sympathy
by Paul Laurence Dunbar
The Blue
by David Baker
The Darkling Thrush
by Thomas Hardy
The Eagle
by Lord Alfred Tennyson
The Heron
by Linda Hogan
The Parakeets
by Alberto Blanco
The Raven
by Edgar Allan Poe
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
The Starlings
by Jesper Svenbro
The Windhover
by Gerard Manley Hopkins
The Yellow Bittern (An Bunnan Bui)
by Cathal Bui Mac Giolla Gunna, read by James Wright
Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird
by Wallace Stevens
To a Skylark
by Percy Bysshe Shelley
To a Waterfowl
by William Cullen Bryant
Related Prose
Video: Chickens and the Funnies
by Kay Ryan
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Home to Roost  
by Kay Ryan
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The chickens
are circling and
blotting out the 
day. The sun is 
bright, but the 
chickens are in 
the way. Yes,
the sky is dark
with chickens, 
dense with them.
They turn and 
then they turn 
again. These 
are the chickens
you let loose
one at a time
and small—
various breeds.
Now they have 
come home
to roost—all
the same kind
at the same speed.



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Audio Clip
October 6, 2006
Kaye Playhouse, New York City
From the Academy Audio Archive



From The Niagara River by Kay Ryan, published by Grove Press. Copyright © 2005 by Kay Ryan. Used by permission. All rights reserved.
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