The robins returned today.
Their voices filled the hills
and lifted my heart.
I spied with my binoculars
on these strange cupids
wearing scissor-tailed coats.
The robins returned today.
They covered my lawn
with a bronze blanket.
The sentinels strutted through
snowflakes spearing worms
with their arrow beaks.
The robins returned today.
Their songs lifted my heart
and brought a message of hope.
by: Brenda Kay Ledford
Writers and poets in the far western mountain area of North Carolina and bordering counties of South Carolina, Georgia and Tennessee post announcements, original work and articles on the craft of writing.
Loved this poem by Brenda! She is sooo talented. Makes me long for spring on this cold morning!
ReplyDeleteDid you see a robin in January, Brenda,or is this just wishful thinking?
ReplyDeleteI look for the robins each year and they are the promise of spring.
Thanks for posting this poem.
A lovely hope filled poem, Brenda. Put me right in the mood for some spring fever. Thank You!
ReplyDeleteLovely poem by Brenda Kay Ledford. I remember the first time I saw my whole lawn covered with robins and I thought it was a miracle just for me. LOL
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