robins and robin’s sons
from sun to sun, year to year
and the little bird girls too
have known our ways for generations
they fear us less
cause we live here too
we’re practically furniture
to fly around
and they keep returning
the same extended family
pecking around as we pass by
they don’t startle now and fly away
worms they want
and worms they’ll find
insects too, for the little ones
breed ‘em
feed, em
keep out of the way
teach them to find their own food
it’s robin’s work
in a robin’s day
it's a robin's world
Monday, May 25, 2009
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