Coyotes yelp east of us Sandhills west, terns Sqawk angsty-anger at A fishing eagle out front. A high-pitched plaintiff squeal Ties all this sound together, From an autistic boy, deaf With no language, screaming To make the world take note. One day I hope to hear a lone wolf Return his call, complete The circuit, like SETI Dishes pointed at the heavens, Awaiting aliens or god, Most likely one and the same.