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Naomi Shihab Nye: 300 Goats
In icy fields.
Is water flowing in the tank?
Will they huddle together, warm bodies pressing?
(Is it the year of the goat or the sheep?
Scholars debating Chinese zodiac,
follower or leader.)
O lead them to a warm corner,
little ones toward bulkier bodies.
Lead them to the brush, which cuts the icy wind.
Another frigid night swooping down —
Aren’t you worried about them? I ask my friend,
who lives by herself on the ranch of goats,
far from here near the town of Ozona.
She shrugs, “Not really,
they know what to do. They’re goats.”
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Naomi Shihab Nye (born 1952) is an Arab American poet, editor, songwriter, and novelist. Born to a Palestinian father and an American mother, she began composing her first poetry at the age of six. Nye received the 2013 NSK Neustadt Prize for Children’s Literature in honor of her entire body of work as a writer, and in 2019 the Poetry Foundation designated her the Young People’s Poet Laureate for the 2019–21 term.
Copyright Naomi Shihab Nye. First published in Poetry (Chicago).
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Wow, this poem is so complex, it says so much, it says it so simply, with such an amazing turn that you can be forgiven for thinking you missed the largest part of the poem.
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I know what you mean.
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So wise is she. I’m waiting for the whole world to think like Naomi, how happy we could be if it happened. She once quoted a young boy in her poem who said in reply as if to us all: “Have a better dream!” Only children and angels would say such a thing.
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Only children and angels.
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This glorious poet is so good at celebrating simple humanity. I love this.
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Thanks, Kathryn. Naomi really is wonderful.
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