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Robins Revenge

Hopping for donuts
I landed in wet crumbs. 
I get chocolate frosting on my left shoe.

They throw me a bit of a roll,
Restaurant’s special item. 
I hop to catch it, land on my right wing.

Silly robin! Someone says.
They laugh at me in a nasty, mean way,
So I fly off with their roll in my beak.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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