I had to let him go
Like the mother robin
Crowded with her noisy young
In the disheveled nest of twigs overhanging the patio door
Those scruffy chicks there one day
Then gone the next
Never to return
An Artist Who Writes
An Artist Who Writes
I had to let him go
Like the mother robin
Crowded with her noisy young
In the disheveled nest of twigs overhanging the patio door
Those scruffy chicks there one day
Then gone the next
Never to return
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