They were five in numbers and whitish in colour
The wings were pretty like handwoven silks
They were five in numbers and near
In my garden near me for a drink
...
Read full text
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
Nice poem. Remind me of the robins in my yard. I will have to make a poem of them.
Thanks respected