We spotted a nest
We watched it until
It slid down from its spot
And we wondered
About the spill
We tossed it in the grass
And went about our day
A week did pass
And what the hay
Another nest was
Built in its place
Another nest occupied
The original space
A mother robin
Flew over our heads
As if to scare us
Away from her egg beds
I am not surprised, RON...art runs in your family, for sure! HUGS CUZZ
Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
Reviewed on June 24, 2007
Interesting pen,Hugssss
Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on June 23, 2007
Mommy bird always takes care of her heard..
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My 15 year old got 5th place in scratch art at the Beta Club Convention National's in Nashville Tenn.
YipEEEEEEE!
A naïve councilman and a down-on-her-luck single mom try to save their county’s last stand of forest from greedy developers and a dysfunctional government.
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My 15 year old got 5th place in scratch art at the Beta Club Convention National's in Nashville Tenn.
YipEEEEEEE!