Robin Poems - Poems about Robin

Hi dear friends, I’m back after a bad shingles attack and straight after that bronchitis verging on pneumonia. Little Robin red breast bobbing up and down, Would take away with glee, anybody’s frown And friendly buzzing Mr Bumble...Read the rest...

Robin Hood, Robin Hood, riding through the glen! Robin Hood , Robin Hood and his merry men give to the rich what they' taken from the poor. The world in which I'm living ain't the one I knew before....Read the rest...

A bright red robin struts on my fence little lord of this, his street He whistles out a merry tune ...Read the rest...

At dawn still young, a grey throat on the go Rests on a branch nearby swaying with ease, And moves from deep inside to edge below, To please me, or to call the mate of his, To swing and...Read the rest...

Spring Awakes Robin Maternal builders Patiently gather debris Fragile wombs of blue Cherry Tree Blushing pink petals Tossed in my path with shy love Nature's flower girl Budding Beauty Nourished by warm sun Buds awaiting deep within Icy tree limbs melt ...Read the rest...

divine spirit filled singing first in the morning --- nature vibrates ...Read the rest...

Huddled together The rain seems soothing They are mated for life Both smug about it When the rain stops They will sing their love song Increasing April’s happiness Delighting humans...Read the rest...

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In the brisk embrace of dawn, a robin toils— A flutter of wings, a rustle of life reborn, She dances on the breeze, her beak a weaver's tool, Arranging sticks and strands, a tapestry takes form. With each trip,...Read the rest...

We Love the Nanny Promise me. Not a word to anyone. I think I'm in love with the nanny. She's young and vibrant and dark. I'm blooming in her midnight garden. My wires spark. My heart's ignited. Keep it secret. Not...Read the rest...

first robin today skinny legs and plump body sunbathing on fence...Read the rest...

fattened robin on fence brings excitement of coming spring...Read the rest...

Besieged by stygian forces... Left to rot a hermit's gloom. I lay hidden from the world Entombed within my room. I would not venture hither Against a cold that swallows whole And challenge winter's malcontent That afflicts my troubled soul. But Nature is...Read the rest...

From the unravelled and now exposed mystery Tales of leafy Nottinghamshire And the dusty tatty books of it's long history Comes a tale You'd think it was just a jest However, it is a fact and true With...Read the rest...

My daughter’s robin egg blue eyes stop people on the subway. They have never seen such gorgeous eyes, not on a Friday. Maybe not on a Monday, Tuesday or Wednesday either. They oftentimes stop and stare said her...Read the rest...