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27 February 2020

Posted by Jack Thacker

The Osprey

Image credit: Simon Kidner

In January and February, as part of my role as writer in residence at Lighthouse, I was commissioned to run a series of workshops in primary schools for Light Up Poole, a digital light art festival which ran from 20-22 February. 

My mission was to engage with primary schoolchildren aged eight to eleven, with the aim of producing poems on the subject of the Osprey and migration. Local charity Birds of Poole Harbour is running a five-year osprey reintroduction programme locally, aiming to re-establish ospreys as a breeding bird in southern Britain after a two-hundred-year absence. 2020 is when they’re hoping for nesting for the first time. BOPH were generous in that they gave me a tour of their headquarters and shared material with me prior to the workshops.

I visited four different schools over the course of four days in January and February and ran eight separate workshops, reaching roughly one-hundred-and-sixty students in total. Using the Osprey as inspiration, I encouraged the students to think about the challenges of migration (Ospreys migrate to sub-Saharan Africa) by investigating the similarities and differences between human and animal migrations. My poetry is often inspired by animals and I have written about migratory bird species before, so this was really exciting and inspiring commission.  

I encouraged the children to write in the first person, from the Osprey’s point of view. This resulted in some really fascinating perspectives on the highs and lows of long and difficult journeys. The students produced their poems in groups – which presented a very real challenge and encouraged them to work in teams. I was struck by their willingness to push themselves in their writing, to take risks and to collaborate. The language of the resulting poems was very much their own, but it was wonderfully inflected with the natural history, habitats and habits of this very special bird of prey. 

For the festival itself, the poems were installed on screens at the Birds of Poole Harbour Headquarters at Poole Quay and were accompanied outside by an illuminated osprey sculpture by Michael Condron. 

I am grateful to the staff and students of the following primary schools for their participation and cooperation: Longfleet Primary, Avonwood Primary, Christchurch Junior School and Ocean Academy. I am also especially grateful to Liv Cooper at Birds of Poole Harbour, Dan Samogyi at WAVE arts education agency for facilitating the workshops, to Kasia Tadajska at Light Up Poole and, finally, to the festival’s creative director Libby Battaglia for the commission. 

Here are a handful of my favourite poems from the workshops:

The Osprey’s First Journey

I start off in my nest with the cold against my feathers.

The wind pushes me as my wings begin to take off.

I see the shimmering waves dancing by the water’s edge,

singing a gentle song to everyone passing by. 

A ripple appears and I dive like an Olympic swimmer

and snatch the fish – my first meal of the day.

I fly over mountains high and waters deep.

Then I see it – my new nest, in the tip of a baobab tree. Home.

By Adelina, Haydn, Dylan and Alexis – Year 6 – Longfleet Primary School

The Journey

A cold blue carpet of sea to see in front of me.

Silver fresh fish in front of me to feed on.

Down like a cannon ball into the sea.

Where’s my prey so I can eat on my journey?

Cold wind whips my wings

as I soar around the mountain in a ring. 

The greenery that is down below

lines up in a row. 

As I fly away

I fly into the sunset. It’s the end of the day. 

I’ve never seen a place so large – 

ginormous, huge, massive.

I must leave this place before I’m lost – 

very big and crowded.

Sand everywhere, reaching further than any land,

hotter than a fire. I am much higher than any lasting spark that would make a massive mark.

By Amy, Rohan, Daisy and Fleur – Year 5 – Avonwood Primary School

I the Osprey

I the Osprey

an eagle-looking bird

am off to West Africa

on my migration journey

a long way home

a long way home

I the Osprey

a monstrous-looking bird

I soar across the sky

over the Atlantic I go

I the Osprey

an elegant-looking bird

a blinding dot of golden glistening light

becomes clearer

and clearer

and clearer

and clearer

I the fascinating Osprey

spot delicious looking fish


gliding professionally through

the blue breeze I glare

down at the small wiggly

swimmers and with one

powerful flap of my

wings crash into the clear waves

a long way home

a long way home

By Olivia, Eleanor, Isabella and Tivvy – Year 5 – Christchurch Junior School

The Osprey’s Travels

The sweet and salty smells.

The hot and cold breeze.

Tufts of cotton wool cover the blazing ball,

sending darkness all around.

As I look at the endless sea, I see a swordfish’s sail,

as white horses gallop along blue stained glass. 

I can taste the parched air of this barren land,

this endless sea of golden sand.

By Eva, Sam, Lacey and Alice – Year 6 – Ocean Academy


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