The Robins Fly By

I'm looking out the kitchen window
and the Robins fly by,
they keep looking for their worms
"There's too much snow," they cry.

They hop throughout the front yard
just looking for some bare ground,
the ground is still frozen
and there's no worms to be found.

Spring may already be here
"There's too much snow," they cry,
they'll keep looking for their worms
and the Robins will still fly by.

Copyright Cynthia Jones
Mar.23/2016

I saw Robins yesterday looking for worms. It's nice to see them. :-)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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