I see a yellow robin
peckin’ away
in
the
trees.
It doesn’t make
any
sense.
A yellow robin
pecking away in the trees.
It doesn’t make sense
I
see a
yellow robin pecking
away in the trees
It doesn’t make any sense
The first piece is the original poem I wrote back in the late 1980's. I also included the edited haiku and fiverse versions of this poem that were edited later on.
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...about poets who see yellow robins. This is intersting. See, a few words. :) slc
and it still doesn't make any sense.
A few words
...about poets who see yellow robins. This is intersting. See, a few words. :) slc
and it still doesn't make any
and it still doesn't make any sense.