To a Cardinal

Still clutchingsome unseen twig,you lie on frozen ground, matchstick legs seeminglytoo delicate to have supported you, brick tail feathers spreadand circling inward, tawnyhead cocked back,muscles curling your bodyinto a taut “Y.” As I reach, longing to stroke your soft tufted crown, I start at the maskof opaque eyes blackly open, for you nowsee what I […]