Fiery Cardinal (10/30)

Fiery cardinal

calls to his mate

calls to spring

tree branch is bare

spring is late

his song won’t bring

the fresher air

while we wait

the crimson king

sings without care

Posted by kellydna
Filed in creative writing, poetry
Tags: birds, birdsong, cardinal, napowrimo, poetry

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