The Robins and The Crows

 

The Robins and the Crows

 

 

 

Soaring into springtime is a true testament

 

That spring's slumber has suddenly sprung

 

With the sightings of the Regal Robins

 

As Papa chirps his early morning mating song

 

Mama Busily building a noble nestling for their family to be

 

Mid Morning sounds echo of heartily hatching baby chicks

 

Mama and Papa on perpetual patrol

 

Fiercely firing out alarm calls

 

As Papa Protectively darts and dives

 

Driving away potential predators with vigorous valour

 

 

 

A rambunctious ricochet of cackling Caw Caws

 

Pointedly pierce the tranquil trinity of the day

 

Fervently foraging in family flocks

 

On the hunt for a prize of impregnable incubated eggs

 

Targeting a nestling of frightened fledglings

 

Deliberately designed use of crudely crass laughter

 

Deceivingly distracting in their guise

 

Thwarted in their game of concise chaos

 

Fleeing frantically for easier pickings

 

Prevailing in search of recyclable refuse

 

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I enjoyed reading this.

I enjoyed reading this.


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Very glad you enjoyed this

Very glad you enjoyed this poem:)