Robin Redbreast Poems - Poems about Robin Redbreast

Robin Redbreast Spring is here, and the robins appear With morning and evening song in the air. A robin redbreast perched in a tree Sings a song for his lady bird to be, Undeterred, as he awaits her answer, Crescendoing to drown out the others. His heart afire, his senses alert He preens his feathers between the chirps, And breathes deep as his chest...

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Robin red breast sought out an elf of the same hue I really love your color much more than pink, yellow or blue. I love your color also, and your feathers and your coo. It was an enthusiastic, successful admiration society of two....

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When I was just a young girl, long ago, for me, the grand debut of spring became my special mission in the month of March- to see a robin redbreast was my game. A Robin redbreast meant a sign of spring- oft spotted hunting worms-...

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Robin - A Didactic Cinquain Robin Ragged, perky Splashing, bouncing, singing Ever so jolly Redbreast 7/9/20 written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020 ©...

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Robin-Redbreasts evoke Spring through the melodies they sing. And on a grey, cloudy day, their songs chase the blues away. While April rains quench Earth's thirst, Robin-Redbreasts arrive first. And decked out in red and black, bring a splash of color back. When green clashes with white snow, Robin-Redbreasts start to show. And flaunting their crimson breasts; they begin building their nests. Their yellow beak and black...

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One of my favourite birds is the Robin Redbreast I see him on my lawn with his bright scarlet chest A territorial bird, he’ll guard his piece of the land If another bird ventures in then he will take a stand When I’m digging my border, he will perch in a shrub fly near to my spade then eat a...

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A darling with his breast of red, Spring's symbol, Robin Redbreast, is, who likes to wake the sleepyhead! An appetite for worms is his! Leave fruits for him; he'll be well-fed! Cheerily cheer up cheerily is what this sweet bird seems to sing. Most welcoming at dawn is he! If first to see him in the spring, a lucky person you shall be! Feb. 18,...

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Stop playing victim! The blood is dried! Robin Redbreast sees only red Dull red dried, not my blood-alive Robin Redbreast sees only red “Look how I've bled! Such blood has been shed!” You're feathers are red Robin Redbreast 10 years healed but you still plead for your seeds Robin Redbreast's spoiled fruit poisons the eggs Cackles thrown from bluebirds at her limp Robin Redbreast...

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Robin redbreast on the ground, Pecking, hunting all around For a tasty worm or slug Or a creeping, crawling bug... Somehow you know where to search, So you're not left in the lurch; 'Cause I know just how you'd feel If you were forced to skip a meal. Still, your choices don't entice, Even with some salt or spice; For if you offered me a...

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There once was this redbreasted Robin Who there on the beach was just sobbin’ That sunburn must hurt It glowed right through her shirt The view set my parts just a throbbin’...

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