Robins SingA Poem by PegManMiddle of the night walk, and I've heard regular robins for the past week. It was really quiet, with a dull hum of the city in the background. It was really easy to concentrate on the robin exchange.
Tonight I heard him gebe, gebe, gebe,
and the melody of her reply. And I heard him from different places, she gave it back again n' gain. Really it sounded like she was lookin', she seemed to sing desparation. © 2014 PegMan |
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