O robin, robin, red-breast
hoppin' around
on the lawn...
Where'd you come from,
Down South?
And why are you here?
It's not springtime yet,
tho' some doves
have come.
Ah, red-breasted harbinger
of glorious spring...
You won't find any worms yet
around here...
They're all deep on the ground
and cozy!
But how I envy your agility, energy,
and keen eyesight----
And what's that you're eating?
A worm-scout?
My, my....
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BY MIL
3-10-15
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