A Robin sits amongst the Snow
His redbreast out on full show
A chirpy little bird is he
Has he just come to see me?
His spindly legs with his body so fat
Tasty meal for next doors cat
However, he is alert to all the danger
Because to my garden he is no stranger
Often he flies in to chirp hello
Today especially in all the Snow
I will build a Snowman so he can be sat
On his head, perched on his hat
He sings his heart out just for me
Flutters his wings so I will see
That he has arrived and needs some food to eat
And I always throw some to his feet
Once he has had his daily fill
Off he goes, out of my garden, over the hill
So, I sit and wait until another day
When my little fat Robin comes my way
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Author:
Owen Robert Cullimore (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 24th, 2026 03:42
- Comment from author about the poem: Just a few words of thought
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
Beautiful images cast in this nature poem. it is fresh and full of good rhyme. Nicely crafted and a pleasure to read.
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