The rose bed’s warden

Little robin — in our garden,
curiously tilts its head;
flits ahead,
inspectin’ — as would a warden,
to catch those insects,
hidin’ in our rose bed.

* This little birdy inspired me to write this poem. He was so unafraid of me when I made this photo, posing like an absolute model!

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