Red robin, sweet robin
Singing softly
Show yourself robin
Red robin so sweet
Show yourself robin
So we know that it's spring.
Red robin, sweet robin
Searching for worms
To bring to her children
Sweet little birds.
She flies through the sky
She hops on the ground
She goes around making barely a sound.
With her beautiful song
And her pretty red belly
She's a sweet little bird
The robin, sweet robin
She's a sweet little bird
The bringer of spring.
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Book of Poems
PoesieJust a book of some of my poems. Rosebud was my first poem ever. Other than that I don't know the order. *************************************************************************************
