Robin On The Run Poem by Micronjan (Micron)
Robin On The Run
Rating: ★5.0
Red chest flashing, tiny feet tap,
A wiggle, a hop—then a worm in its lap!
Peck, snatch, nibble, vanish—gone,
Our cheeky robin acts like dawn's own con.
Tail flicks, eyes glint, mischief in the air,
A quick little glance, then it's gone somewhere.
Up, up, it shoots past branches and sun,
Mealworms stolen—victory won!
Monday, January 12, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: branches
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8/29/2026 2:35:16 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Maybe it's a robinhood taking worms back to the nest! : )