Poetry Porch: Poetry

 

Quokka
by Nels Hanson

Do you know the Quokka, sole member
of the genus Setonix, the small macropod
the size of a tabby, like the kangaroo and
wallaby herbivorous and for the most part

nocturnal? They live on little islands off
Australia, on Rottnest and Bald free of cats
and foxes, and in scattered populations
between Perth and Albany, one group in

Peoples Bay Nature Reserve, protected
with the Gilbert’s potoroo that’s almost
extinct. Stocky build, round ears, broad
head, Quokkas resemble tiny kangaroos

but climb short trees and shrubs. Coarse
fur is brown, shading to buff underneath.
Quokkas mate constantly, even one day
after giving birth, though females deliver

just twice a year, each time a single baby
called a joey. Quokkas need much water,
in dry areas obtain enough moisture from
favorite plants. A brushfire by Northcliffe

killed nearly all of the 500 Quokka colony.
Wild Quokkas are unafraid, approach us
eagerly but we can’t touch or feed them —
they starve, die of thirst from human food.


Copyright © 2018 by Nels Hanson.