Monday, March 2, 2015



March swoops in low
on the wings of a crow

caw caw cawing
at a hawk.

March flashes red --
cardinal's head

in a bold show
contrasting the snow.

March sings, when
at the feeder, wren

points joy to the sky,
lets notes fly.

©Mary Lee Hahn, 2015

This poem was written for Heidi Mordhorst's MarCH Challenge.

1 comment:

  1. Cardinals, crows & wrens are among my favorites - luv these lively lines.