Robin's Aria (poem) by Annabel Sheila on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on May 29, 2011

Nicely written Annabel. You had me hearing the beautiful song. Mornings are so beautiful with the sounds of the birds singing. My wife and I often sit on the deck of a morning and listen to the beauty that surrounds us. May God bless you every day of your life.

Daniel

Reviewed by Sheila Roy

Reviewed on May 27, 2011

Very nice, Anna. We've got those hairy Woodpeckers coming through our yard, and sometimes I feel like their 'laughs' are ridiculing me. lol:) I always get such a sense of happiness from your poems. You lucky lady!
Sheila

Reviewed by C. McGovern-Bowen

Reviewed on May 26, 2011

My Dear Annabel,
This is a most enchanting write. You have truly captured the
deep magic of this moment of connectedness! A superb write.
Peace & Blessings,
Carolyn

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on May 26, 2011

Her passion for life is loud and clear,
She sings with joy for all she holds dear!

If only we humans were as passionate for life as this robin, what a wonderful world it might be.

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo

Reviewed on May 25, 2011

Such a beautiful love of nature and the sweet aria to wake up with is always very special...

Be always safe,
Karen

Reviewed by TONY NERONE

Reviewed on May 25, 2011

A beautiful poem of the singing bird of beauty.
Peace
Tony

Reviewed by Ronald Hull

Reviewed on May 25, 2011

Robins are sweet singers. Unfortunately, they eat earthworms! I used to think they were growing bigger every year and would be the size of chickens by the time I grew up. When I first moved here, they would flock to my deck in the spring. For many years now I have seen them except an occasional one. I assume when this area turned into suburb, their migratory pattern changed. Sweet write.

Ron

Reviewed by Christine Tsen

Reviewed on May 25, 2011

So sweet and lovely!
This stirs wonderful feelings and memories of baby birds that have hatched within view.
Blessings,
Christine

Reviewed by Patrick Granfors

Reviewed on May 25, 2011

We have a mockingbird that love's to fire up before dawn. No complaint though. Our real aria artistis Nilla our poodle mutt mix. She sings each morning for her breakfast. Not to be outdone, Kali does what we affectionately dub the "banana twirl" Patrick

Reviewed by Joy Hale

Reviewed on May 25, 2011

A lovely nature poem complete with the tender aria of a robin. So well done!! The lyrical bounce of your well controlled words, show not only your talent as a writer, but thrills this reader with the timely thoughts of spring.... a pleasure to read. Joy L. Hale

Reviewed by D Johnson

Reviewed on May 25, 2011

A joy to listen to the Robin and a pleasure to read your work.

Cheers,
Dan

Reviewed by Clarence Prince

Reviewed on May 25, 2011

Nice one, Annabel! "Come robin redbreast, flying through the woods, flying through the woods to-day-aa, with a flutter, flutter, and a...."

Reviewed by Mark Lichterman

Reviewed on May 25, 2011

Beautiful poem, my lady . One thing I miss in Southern California are robins; we don't have them. Hummingbirds, yes, but robins, no.
Your friend, Mark

Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)

Reviewed on May 25, 2011

Lovely writing sweet lady ...I can almost hear her sweet music ... sighhh...well done indeed...have a wonderful and safe day sweet one...Hugsss

Reviewed by Richard King

Reviewed on May 25, 2011

".... She sings of life, and the trees and the sun, While she works to feed and house her young!..." Sounds pretty much like the author of those words. She lovingly writes of natures beauty..... and so much more.... Nicely done, my friend. Thanks Dick

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on May 25, 2011

This is just good writing, Anna. When a writer, or poet, can put a vision in the reader's thoughts as he reads their efforts then all that work has not been in vein. This is one of those beauties. That musical robin will be in my thoughts off and on all day, and so will the one who allowed me to venture into hers by writing this poem.