There is a Robin in my garden
searching for grubs and seeds.
And as I watch her pecking about
she curiously peers up at me.
And with a nod of her head
and a final chirp goodbye
she spreads open her wings
and soars up into the sky.
I envy you my dear Robin
traveling the world so free.
If only I could leave this cage
and fly away like thee.
- Author: James Alexander (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 12th, 2021 06:22
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 15
Comments2
I love robins ! There’s often one in our garden who seems to like visiting . Beautiful birds
Nice poem 🙂
Good write James.
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