Life Robin Poems

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...

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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...

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Like fireflies glimmering, glistening
Tempting the night with their intimate kisses,
Robins and wrens, breathless wings dancing
Waltzing in the wind, swaying and twirling
Erasing every doubt of falling...

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Knew a man so full of pain
To him, life was such a stain
This sadness  he so bravely fought 
Form him lessons could be taught
The...

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Robin Williams would be my comedian of choice.
To live in the same building, to attend a picnic with,
To become lifelong friends.
I thought he was brilliant...

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little robin why 
you follow me as I cut
my lawn under tree
~
must be cause of the
 worms I've up rooted while I'm
 cutting the moist...

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Red breasted, slightly dismal.
Chirping softly beneath the old oak tree.
Worried I approached slowly but
It showed agitation as if afraid of me.

I saw a hawk hovering...

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 A national treasure
Lies here at rest.
Robin Williams
A comedic best!
So many characters
He brought to life
...
Mork, Mr Keating
Mrs Doubtfire,
A bright blue genie
Granting wishes when required
...
A true...

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Musing on this life of mine
Alone I wonder if it's time?
Robin sings in my heart
Fluttering wings like cupid's dart.

Have been hurt, no doubt caused pain
Hearing...

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Vicious and mean those two stray dogs
if not for my fence the female grey would 
have quickly killed my two old dogs. She angrily bark
and...

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Who knew your pain?
Who knew your grief?
Who knew your life
would be so brief?

You came along
in hurried flight
and disappeared
into the night

The joy you gave
the smiles you've...

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Exactly at six o' clock after sunrise
the yellow robins starts warbling a sorrowful tune,
perched on a branch of a maple tree pruned by Boone, 
he...

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I watched two robins build a nest
Up in one of our Maple trees,
Bringing twigs, dried grass, whatever
All afternoon and all next day.
They’d fly somewhere, fly...

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My robin red breast 
Guarding well-built nest
Feeding her babies
Life full of maybes...

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old world robin jumps 
eagle flies, sings  arrk!!!
she spies a mouse 
~
robin redbreast eats,
the worm crawling on the ground
eagle feeds its chicks

Written words by...

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