She’s a 74-year-old gal who’s
just laid an egg—literally—
on an island called Midway
in the middle of the sea where
her kind fly in to do just that—
have babies. Wisdom seems
to have outlived three mates,
this albatross whom humans
wait to see each year,
the oldest known wild bird,
who has birthed more than
30 chicks since 1956.
And if that’s not a testament to
the wisdom of a long, productive life,
to the I’m-not-done-yet spirit
of the 93-year-old mother I know
who’s not giving up, who’s
hunkering down in the nest
where she raised her young, where
she watched us fledge and fly,
before she fluffs her feathers
and takes off for parts unknown,
I don’t know what is.

