Rob The Robin Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan
Rob The Robin
a robin in my sight
so earliest morn
I discovered a robin
he sings so loveliest
so earnest
and honest
I am Rob the robin
please be careful
not to be robbed in it
I know this won't be a hit
at least I have warned you a bit
for me where I sing wherever
will be my tophit ever,
your friend Rob the robin
I am in
with my singin'
© Sylvia Frances Chan - All Rights Reserved
earliest dutch morn 05.55.55 hrs.
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5/5/2024 3:34:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The title is very interesting and apt for the beautiful poem, we get robbed by the little bird Robin several time, they rob our worries, sorrows and pains as well and gives us the soothing songs. Great poem Madam Sylvia. Full stars **