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The Robin
Contributed by
Malcolmsdreamgirl
on
Sunday, 21st January 2007 @ 09:35:18 AM in AEST
Topic:
HumorPoetry
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The Robin
I sit at my laptop and hear you sing .... Such happiness your sweet songs bring A tiny bird so frail and pretty Not in the country but this brash city
When I think or see you my heart lifts When you sing with such beauty my mind drifts Can this little robin be so happy in life Does he not experience troubles nor strife?
Hiding from my cats as they prowl their ground They miss my dear Robin, he waits, makes no sound Then gently he glides.... onto their food dish Waits till its safe, then gets his wish
He's eating the cat food, what a strange sight Eating the remnents cats left over night Well I never knew Robins did that I hope he doesn't now decide,.... that he likes CAT!!!!! ..........................
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Re: The Robin
(User Rating: 1 ) by yangdantien on
Friday, 26th January 2007 @ 11:47:43 AM AEST (User
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Robins are risk takers...but wouldn't something if Robins started to swoop and pounce on cats because they found them tasty. I would think thats one of the signs of the end-time.
This piece started in homage and ended up fun.
Thank You for posting, keep the pen flowing.
Peace
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