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Robin Red
Red breasted
plump and round
soft feathers gray
as steel
marching across
a cold wet ground.
Suddenly stopping
what does it hear
head slightly cocked
listening, listening
what is that sound?
Unsuspecting
wiggling in the darkness
an earth worm, long
moving down below
a few tugs, it's gone.
plump and round
soft feathers gray
as steel
marching across
a cold wet ground.
Suddenly stopping
what does it hear
head slightly cocked
listening, listening
what is that sound?
Unsuspecting
wiggling in the darkness
an earth worm, long
moving down below
a few tugs, it's gone.
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