Winter's Whisperers
Winter’s Whisperers
The cardinal returns
memories of cold chill
drawing him back.
A whisper teasing his DNA,
the call of the woodpecker’s drum
reminiscently echoing
in a winter’s past.
Sitting on the rusted chain link
he wonders.
9/23/2016
submitted to – CONTEST NO 210
sponsor – Brian Strand
Copyright © John Lawless | Year Posted 2016
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