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Robin
Posted by John White on 10/11/2025, 10:01 pm Edited by board administrator 11/11/2025, 8:02 am
Sing bold Robin in the morning bright Bare tree winter frames your flight Frost does not quell each cheerful note As it comes soaring from your throat
Reprise brave Robin in the failing light Until your redbreast fades from sight I will feed thee for this boon Though he who pays this piper May not call the tune
Re: Robin
Posted by Bob Noble on 11/11/2025, 6:12 pm, in reply to "Robin"
Hello. I remember a Robin poem from early school days --" The north wind doth blow and we will have snow, what will the poor Robin do then ,poor thing. He will sit in a barn to keep himself warm and tuck his head under his wing--poor thing!
