The robin’s scarlet breast
A color bright as fire
Takes to the autumn sky
In a blaze of desire
With wings of gentle grace
It flits from tree to tree
And sings a song so sweet
That fills my heart with glee
A symbol of new life And peaceful winter days
The robin brings us hope
With its chirping melody’s phrase
Oh little robin red breast
How happy thou must be
A bird among the best
Forever wild and free
#TankaTuesday Weekly #Poetry Challenge No. 329, 7/18/23 – Specific Form – Word Craft Poetry
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most welcome, Carol 🤍🌹🤗
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