?

Log in

No account? Create an account

Previous Entry | Next Entry

A robin I spied upon the back wall,
Who looked just like Humpty about to fall,
With feathers fluffed up -a grey and red ball.
A robin I spied upon the back wall.

It looked at me as if to say,
"Will you go, or will you stay?"
And, once again, in his cheeky way,
"Will you go, or will you stay?"

A blind man said to he, "you'd be
A pretty sight. I'd pay any fee
Just once again to look on thee!
Just once again to look on thee!"

There's a robin singing in a tree
Saying it wants to talk with thee,
A blind man wishing he could see...
Does anyone care about these?



Profile

puffin
natf
Nat S Ford
If you enjoy this blog and want to help support it, please drop a small tip or donation into my PayPal tip jar.



While completely voluntary, all donations will help me buy yarn, eBooks, etc. and keep this blog (and me) going.

Thank you for reading!

≈^..^≈⠀⠀≈^..^≈⠀⠀≈^..^≈

≈^..^≈⠀⠀≈^..^≈⠀⠀≈^..^≈

≈^..^≈⠀⠀≈^..^≈⠀⠀≈^..^≈

≈^..^≈⠀⠀≈^..^≈⠀⠀≈^..^≈

Latest Month

August 2019
S M T W T F S
    123
45678910
11121314151617
18192021222324
25262728293031

Tags

Powered by LiveJournal.com
Designed by Lilia Ahner