April Robin Poems

O, the little, green worm.
Why, o, why do you squirm
And wriggle all about?

Beneath the wild flower,
'Tis no April shower 
Raining down the tin spout.

Is it...

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Squirrel said, “Here comes robin, trotting in the snow.”
His little feet are not moving fast, he is really quite slow.
Are those his relatives behind him...

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Buttery affection rains from the skies
Nurturing the tulips and daffodils
Bursts of joy upon the earth, to arise
With wonderous smiles, sunny thrills

Robins and wrens wrestle with...

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Robin-Redbreasts welcome spring,
in the melodies they sing.
And on a grey, cloudy day,
sweet songs chase the blues away.

As April rains, quench Earth's thirst,
Robin-Redbreasts arrive first.
And decked...

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A
Pink dawn
Reflecting
Interlacing
Light

Red
Open
Beaks, calling
Impatience in
Nests.

3/18/19

For Light Up the Page 3 contest
Sponsor: Joseph May...

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As the Sheriff of Nottingham’s prisoner
Maid Marian had been locked in a tower
Robin and his loyal band of merry men
Were determined to quash the sheriff’s...

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‘Come bring my bow of English yew and raise me from this bed
And let me look upon the wood where once I lay my head’
With...

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A robin its breast as red as cherries

The rook in mourning dress,
Its nest in the graveyard tree,
Cawing in sympathy to tears of distress,
Looking down sadly...

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