Ignored Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Ignored

I stood and stared,
At Robin's copper chest,
Pictured its blue eggs,
A few, hatched, chickens.

With great wings and tail,
Observed the right and left,
When it found me harmless,
Jugged and went right ahead.

Then stopped, raised its head,
A message? Received? Sent?
And repeated the same,
Many times, and again!

Finally dipped its beak,
Used it as a sharp pick,
Dug into the grass, and
It repeated until…

Found the prey in hiding,
Sharpshooter smartly,
Held a worm in winding,
Robin left me thinking:

What is life?
You tell me,
To be born?
Then dying?

Next prey?
The robin?
Who eats it?
And its chicks?

No reply came to me,
I whispered in silence:
'I find it beyond me! '

Disagree with science's logic!
I enjoy getting lost in the myths!