by Yvonne

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Christmas Poem

Little Robin
I see you
parched on the tree,
Have you come,
just to see me.
I hear you singing
are you singing,
to me.
Don't go little Robin,
Winter is still here.
Don't fly away
just yet.
I love hearing,
you singing
Your winter song to me.
 

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It's great when you get time to sit down and listen to the animals in the park or in the back garden, no one else- just you and the birds.

Thanks again Yvonne.

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