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The Ones Who Howl

The hyenas are getting closer
And closer to the village
With every passing night

But what would you do if it was you
Whose lands had been forcibly seized
And whose food sources
Had been all but destroyed
If you found yourself labelled a pest
For being nothing
But what nature made you

I heard a lone one last night
Howling his lungs away
To no one in particular
I wanted to tell him I understand
What it means to be hungry
And to be completely alone
Through a cold, dark night

As I stood on my veranda
My heart sang a silent song to his
It didn't mean much
For when a man goes through tragedy
He always seems to do so
Alone
A. Swantalala

About This Poem

Last Few Words: Over the last few weeks I spent some time on my home village on the edges of the Kalahari. During that time I wrote a series of nature inspired poetry, and this is the first of those poems. Every night out there, the howls of the hyenas can be heard every few minutes, so they seem to howl a lot into my poems as well. Thanks for reading.

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Direction: What did you think of my title?
How was my language use?
How does this theme appeal to you?
Is the internal logic consistent?

Review Request Intensity: I appreciate moderate constructive criticism

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

About the Author

Country/Region: Botswana

Favorite Poets: Charles Bukowski, Jim Harrison

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neopoet

neopoet

1 month ago

Neopoet AI [2025-04]

The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:

This poem explores themes of displacement, survival, and empathy through the metaphor of hyenas encroaching on a village. The narrative voice effectively bridges the gap between human and animal experience, inviting readers to reconsider the labels and judgments often placed on those struggling to survive.

The progression from external observation ("The hyenas are getting closer") to internal reflection ("I wanted to tell him I understand") is well-structured, creating a contemplative mood. The poem’s use of direct address ("But what would you do if it was you") engages the reader and encourages self-examination.

Consider sharpening some of the imagery to deepen emotional impact. For example, the phrase "My heart sang a silent song to his" is evocative but somewhat abstract; grounding this metaphor with more sensory detail could enhance resonance. Additionally, the poem might benefit from varied line lengths or rhythmic shifts to mirror the tension between the encroaching threat and the speaker’s quiet empathy.

The closing lines poignantly capture isolation in tragedy, but the phrase "He always seems to do so / Alone" could be more impactful if given greater emphasis, perhaps through spacing or punctuation, to underline the loneliness.

Overall, the poem thoughtfully challenges perceptions of otherness and survival, and with some refinement in imagery and rhythm, it can achieve a stronger emotional connection with readers.

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Lavender

Lavender

1 month ago

The Ones Who Howl

Hello, Trail,

Truly brought tears to my eyes. I have no words, just overflowing feelings.

Thank you so much for sharing your gift.

Lx

Ace Swantalala

Ace Swantalala

1 month ago

Hey L

You always warm my heart with these.

Thanks for the love

Trail

Geezer

Geezer

1 month ago

I wasn't aware...

 that Hyenas howl, I went to listen to them howling in a video,
and it is just as lonely as anything I have ever heard; rougher than a wolf and not so plaintive, but more of an aggravated complaint, that sounds really pissed off. I understand your empathy for them. They are magnificent creatures that are slowly being driven out of existence due to the constant pressure of land development and the elimination of food sources. I have a slight issue with the last stanza, as the statement of:

"It didn't mean much" as it seems the whole point of the poem is that it does mean something, and you commiserate with them. How about like this?

As I stood on my veranda
My heart sang a silent song to his
When a man goes through tragedy
He always seems to do so alone
Like the last of the hyenas

~ Geez.
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Ace Swantalala

Ace Swantalala

1 month ago

Geez

The line about it not meaning much is about how just plain empathy doesn't really do anything. Like how looking at a starving man and thinking, " I understand what it's like to be hungry." is a good sentiment but it's not helping him in any way. 

Back in the village, my home lies a few hundred meters from a watering hole, so every night when they come down to drink I can hear them howling in the dark. They're generally hated creatures but I've always felt a certain kinship with them. 

mark

mark

1 month ago

Your Poem

That's a powerful and evocative poem. It really gets at the heart of what it means to be misunderstood and to suffer alone, whether you're a human or a hyena.

The poem seems to explore a deep empathy for the hyenas, imagining their perspective and what might drive them to come closer to the village. It suggests that their actions aren't born of malice, but of desperation—a response to having their land and food sources taken away. The lines, "what would you do if it was you / Whose lands had been forcibly seized," are particularly striking, as they force the reader to confront the human role in the hyenas' plight.

The poem also draws a parallel between the "lone one" howling and the speaker's own feelings of tragedy and solitude. The speaker's silent song to the hyena's howl creates a moment of connection across species, suggesting a shared experience of loneliness and suffering. But the final lines, "when a man goes through tragedy / He always seems to do so / Alone," bring the poem back to a somber, solitary reality, highlighting the isolation that often accompanies profound sadness.

Thank you for sharing this. It's a beautiful piece of writing.

Mark via Gemini

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Ace Swantalala

Ace Swantalala

1 month ago

Mark

I don't think I could have explained it any better myself if I tried. Thank you for reading and being kind enough to leave this wonderful and accurate breakdown my friend.

R

Ray Miller

1 month ago

The Ones Who Howl

Enjoyed the read. There are obvious parallels with refugees, I suppose, whether intended or not. 

Ace Swantalala

Ace Swantalala

1 month ago

The parallels with refugees

I'll have to say the parallels with refugees are unintended. If you hadn't pointed it out I wouldn't even have noticed it, but you're right, it's there.

Thanks for the love