Robin in the Garden

In the early morning

Silvery moonlight

Frost glitters

Ice splitters

Like diamonds on a tree

Below the branches

Pearly flakes drift

Deer skitter

Birds flitter

Below the naked tree

Whose spindly boughs

Are clad in snow

His red breast glows

The robin in the garden

 

©Kim M. Russell, 2015

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