BEAUTY… a poem

Bird, Cardinal, Male, Snow, Winter, Red

Fresh fallen snow

On the treetop boughs

Heavy-laden limbs

Of Mother Nature ā€“ arouse

A lone male Cardinal

Such beauty in red

Sits upon a limb

Snowflakes on his head

A judder, a shake, a didder and jolt

And off flies the bird

Shot like a bolt

Only to return

His mate in tow

Beautiful together

In the fresh fallen snow

Author: What Words May Come

Hopeless romantic; joker; father and grandfather; husband; sportsman; part-time writer;

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