Robins Poems - Poems about Robins

spying on robins listening to their music enjoying bird speak...

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spying on robins listening to their music enjoying bird speak...

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Near the end of our walk the other day we were blessed to see hundreds of robins enjoying breakfast in a cherry laurel tree. In Florida this time of year the fruit of the Carolina Cherry Laurel turns black and shiny and sweet…. sending a message to all the robins that…it is time to eat. It’s no coincidence…or so from...

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In spring's caress, daffodils hum low, Robins weave nests as rain begins to flow. Gentle drops fall, a lullaby so sweet, In rhythms soft, where earth and sky meet. Daffodils' song, ever so brief in time, Fades beneath rain's melodious chime. Yet in this moment, life anew is blessed, As...

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rose robin reaches royal rippling rush rivers returning rove rain March 12th 2024 ...

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A flock of robins land Devour all the worms Eat the oak's acorns small And swiftly disappear Come again as spring enthralls A flock of robins land Upon the green front lawn Trees suddenly revive Green leaves slowly emerge Nature begins to thrive A flock of robins land Soon dogwoods' blossoms white Open at crack of dawn It unfolds 'fore my eyes Deers deliver those fawns A flock of robins...

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winter's robins some - still here standing on power lines regiment wing - ~ to wing trying to- stay warm thirty-degrees warm them there winter's robins 2/20/2024 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024© ...

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My Huskie watches the sailboats From the end of our dock He cannot swim But still considers himself king of the lake Not unlike his chase of robins That flutter from one tree to another Looking down and over their shoulder Singing to his snarl I see my twenty-something visiting son Sitting the same the next day At the end of the dock No boats but...

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When I went out this morning, I heard two robins somewhere singing. Then, I heard them in a bush; One said to the other: Shush... our unhatched babies are laughing....

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A vibrant red cardinal bursts with song. He's celebrating the break of dawn. Slumbering souls awaken from rest to the chords of his tiny throbbing breast. The finches and robins join his serenade. What a glorious symphony nature has made....

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springtime fresh feelings, hopes robins pleading for worms shadows discouraged by sunrise springtide Traditional Cinquain Poetry Contest Sotto Poet April 16, 2023 ...

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raucous red robins rocking, rolling, ring refrain ~ redwood ricochet 2/26/23 Contest: Alliterku Poetry Contest Sponsor: Charles Messina...

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a chilly wind scatters the snow in a cosmic dance and above the sky is stone frigid clouds swirling about like gauzy curtains ...

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Late afternoon October 15th, 2022 a spring like day witnessed nature in surround sound, whereby reflection spurred reminiscence about similar weather a few years ago when... Serious intent to read latest issue of TIME magazine found attention pleasantly distracted, when I became keenly aware of flora and fauna bursting, blooming, buzzing, and twittering oblivious to yours truly sitting stock still in folding lawn chair marveling at each budding natural born...

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Dedication to a Lost Poet It is a beaming,summers' Spring. And you lie in nature's sweet earth, under robins’ wings. Beneath fertile Wisconsin ground. You lost in cancers' last final round! The rooms empty of your laughter. That was vibrant and reached the rafters. I...

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