Little Robin Sang With Flutteringwings Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore
Little Robin Sang With Flutteringwings
Little robin sang:
Give me the crumbs
that you let fall under the table.
Pick it up and save it for me.
When I fly to you
fluttering my little wings,
give me those crumbs
for my little beaks.
In return I shall sing a song for you
and flutter with my wings in love
when I see you sitting alone.
Thursday, April 25, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,bird,singing
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