There is a robin in our yard,
It must be Spring,

He flies over the lawn,
swooping down, the up,
to perch on a post,
resting, I’m sure.

He sits so still,
surveying, surveying
looking and listening,
for dinner:

2 thoughts on “THE ROBIN”

  1. ok, How can I contact you when we are there so we can meet up? If you can send your phone # to my email address, that would be great! Guinna Giuseppe Stephan

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