Little Friend Poem by Mai Murphy Venn

Little Friend



The robin rested on my wall
She seemed so timid and so small
Snowflakes fell slowly down

Red, the colour of her breast
I wonder where she had her nest
The snowflakes dissolve

Into the kitchen for some bread
This little bird needed to be fed
The snow began again.

That robin, how she did sing
A concert to my ears did bring
As the ground, turn white.

My little redbreast friend went away
However, return day after day
Even when the snow had gone


Mai Venn

Wednesday, May 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: snow,winter
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