The scarlet ibis
October 19, 1981
No ordinary search brings you to the cage of the Scarlet Ibis. He is a confection beside the mud-splattered ostrich,
a startling bloom in the brittle vines of winter.
To see his color is to complete the eye . . .
coral, pink, white,
immaculate, intense, flawless.
Now, world,
astonish me, if you can.