Rockin Robin

I woke up angry, sad, and depressed,

as i lay i listen carefully.

I knew it was cold and wet outside

but i have never heard a bird

singing the blues.

I saw a beautiful robin sitting erect singing

voice was clear and smooth,

not a care  in the world.



I love my guitar, poetry, reading, writing, living life on the edge, Don't worry their no strangers here just strange people, Be sure to let me know you stop bye and let your hair down. Grab some coffee and hope you enjoy.
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4 Responses to Rockin Robin

  1. Yes, robins do have a serene sound to their voice. Nice to see new poetry from you 🙂

  2. arjun bagga says:

    Enchanting poem. Simple, beautiful words, full of life and a voice!

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