In my back garden during last Winter
I saw the strangest of things
The fattest Robin I’ve ever seen
It was like a cricket ball with wings
In my back garden during last Winter
I saw the strangest of things
The fattest Robin I’ve ever seen
It was like a cricket ball with wings
Red Breasted Robin
Sitting
on the fence
With
snow falling
God
that bird is dense
Sitting
out there exposed
Out
in all weathers
Trying
to look cute
As
it freezes its feathers
Bathed in summer sunshine Gentle breezes stir the stems But above in the golden sun Grow an array of perfect gems