I watch a Robin take wing to sky
As snowflakes stick to my eyelashes
And I blink them out, as tears
To a passerby I'm sobbing
And maybe that is not untrue
It is getting colder every day
Once I got over thinking of Batman, I found this a provoking, wistful, sensitive piece. Kind of memorable. Yep - like it. t x
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love robins, love snowflakes, love this poem. HG: -) xx