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Kaua'i 'o'o (Moho braccatus), extinct 1987


 

The Last Song

Within a circle of emerald peaks
Where memories stretch a million miles long
Whistled through bright black plumes and golden streaks
Wherever life exists, it sings a song

Blessed Kaua'i, where the 'o'o reside
Lonesome haven for that endemic race
A frail and fertile ground for doom to ride
Pestilence brought forth extinction's embrace

Those wooden whales passed on a host of beasts
Cats and dogs and gnats with ravenous eyes
The helpless 'o'o now their scrumptious feast
All but one bird met untimely demise 

His broken duet wailed then through the shores
Then it fades, and the 'o'o sang no more
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Manassian Avatar
July 18, 2025 at 9:30 AM
This is so so sad. Your poem gives their memory rebirth from extinction. I once saw a cartoon about birds that went extinct. We cried a children. This poem also tugs at my heart.
Evangeline Avatar
July 19, 2025 at 6:14 AM
Thank you, Eileen. There's a short cartoon on YouTube specifically about this bird's extinction, which is also extremely sad. We can't bring them back, but the least we can do is to honour their memory and try to do better for our surroundings.
Dietrich Avatar
July 10, 2025 at 10:11 AM
I agree with David. Such elegance in this poem. I do not know about this topic, but it is sad. So many precious animals becoming extinct.
Evangeline Avatar
July 10, 2025 at 9:41 PM
Thank you, Andrea. I think it is a weighty theme that too few know about, and I hope this poem grants it the voice and dignity it deserves.
Crandall Avatar
June 30, 2025 at 4:58 PM
That is elegantly worded and so sad! and almost infuriating (danged wooden whales) - I just read that the entire family to which the genus the 'o'o belonged is now extinct.
Evangeline Avatar
June 30, 2025 at 6:35 PM
Yes, it's so unfortunate. The Kaua'i 'o'o was the last of the genus to be extinct. The recording of that last male's song is heartbreaking.
Canerdy Avatar
June 27, 2025 at 6:33 AM
Vanya, your lovely, moving sonnet vividly describes how things of beauty become extinct. Janice
Evangeline Avatar
June 27, 2025 at 5:27 PM
Thank you, Janice. It's inspired by the recording of that last bird's song - a mating call that never got answered because there's no more female to do so. It's truly sad.
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