Robin
Robin Red Breast you are HERE !
NOW I know that Spring is near.
Trees are blooming, grass is growing,
even flowers in the ground are showing.
Rain drops fall and wind is breezy,
and it makes your job of worm hunt easy.
High up the tree you'll build your nest,
and soon that is where your babies will rest.
They'll eat and peep and they will spy,
their mother showing them how to fly.
Fly away, fly away, fly away all.
For you know that it is Fall.
Don't be sad and have no fear,
I know you'll be back with me next year!
By Vera Leonczyk
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