The Robin

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    The Robin

    The robin whispers to the early morn, he has a smile and never
    a scorn. He cheers the morning with his song then goes on singing
    all day long. He is God's creature and this he knows that God is
    with him wherever he goes. He toils at nothing at any time but
    with God's love he'll be just fine.

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    barbh’s Poems (8)

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