Robin red breast

Robin -

In the falling of the year,
A coat of bright red and brown does appear

This the time of year when the trees give up their hosts
Dropping their leaves , turning into ghosts.

Summer retreats 
And the autumn blanket  is felt in the air

Swallows that darts through summer sky's 
Now fly southward in chase of flys
As the songs of thrushes and blackbirds out ,
The red of your breast is the like a life laid shout

Small in size , yet void of fear
Your bravery and red colours draw my eye to tear

As winters white chill settles on the trees bare branch

I worry , where will you go and what will you do

So seeds I lay and bread I fill

Robin red breast you say through the dark 
The bravest of the birds alone in the bark

Winter envelopes and life becomes still

I whatch robin redbreast take the crumb from the table

Winters fable I will always fed you if able

And as I look a give you a peer,

toward the table I have laid ,

I hear your little heart cheer