Robin, Do Then
Poem Created By Bonnie Best
.... The North Wind Doth Blow.
We Soon Shall Have Snow;
What Will Poor Robin Do Then,
Poor Thing?
He'll Sit In The Barn.
To Keep Himself Warm
And Hide His Head Under
.... His Wing
.... Poor Thing!
Copyright © Mike Reed | Year Posted 2023
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