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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578079" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Robin.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578079" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">little red robin outside the glass<br>catching all the rain on a dreary day<br>i knew nothing of his past<br>but i felt familiar with him anyway</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578079" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">red-chest robin with his face in the dirt<br>all his friends were slimy little worms<br>he called the dry, thin twigs his perch<br>mothers keep your kids away; he’s crawling with germs</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578079" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">little red robin, how could you be<br>the brown-mask bandit of the maple tree<br>little red robin, can you hear my plea –<br>get down from up high before you feel too free</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=578079" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">i knew it couldn’t belong until the sprig would break<br>a grim “cheerio! ” to the world he cried<br>his little red soul then the lord did take<br>when he swooped into the pane and died</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ginny+S.">Ginny S.</a></strong></div>

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