This is a poem that I wrote in commemoration of my Dad's death. I have always loved cardinals because they are red and feisty. They remind me of my very vibrant, fun-loving Dad who died at 44. Whenever I am really sad one of these birds seems to show up and consequently cheer me up despite my problems because I think of him.
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