Nature March 3, 2022

Robin Return

Mrs. Robin, Myrtle

I looked for you yesterday
By now, you should be on your way

The dark winter days
Now, stored away

I welcome your sweet homecoming
So many days you have been roaming

My ears ache for your melodious songs
The winters quietness seemed so long

Mrs. Robin alert me to your presence
At my window, your chirping essence

It’s time for you to spring into town
Get your new nest all mudded down

Soon your bright blue eggs shine bright
Bringing everyone comfort and delight

You mean more to me than you know
I miss you, and I miss your show

I will look for you today
Hurry, Mrs. Robin,
Fly my way

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