Robin Egg Blue
Red-breasted songsters.
Overt territorials.
Blatantly jealous.
In springtime true battlers.
Nest in cosy teapots.
Eggs beautiful blue.
Gardeners friend, eating bugs.
Gulpping down worms too.
Bursting with songs full of joy.
Lasting from dawn to past dusk.
Unselfish parents feeding young.
Exceptional gardeners friends!
Copyright © Mick Talbot | Year Posted 2017
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