Posted on December 9, 2015 by Frances DonovanCardinal in December Haiku a flash of red wings sudden against the gray sky buoys my winter heart Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print More Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related
Really nice. I love cardinals also, and they have special meaning for me (state bird of Ohio). Hope you’re doing well…Janet Reply
Glad you enjoyed the poem. The fact that cardinals don’t migrate in the winter is proof to me that God/dess exists. Reply
Garden of Words 
Really nice. I love cardinals also, and they have special meaning for me (state bird of Ohio).
Hope you’re doing well…Janet
Glad you enjoyed the poem. The fact that cardinals don’t migrate in the winter is proof to me that God/dess exists.
gorgeous poem!
Thanks!