Back so soon, Mr. Robbin...?

OK! Well I know it's over a week later, but that's good for me right? It must be the banana and honey porridge I'm eating, that's giving me a boost, because I'm not usually this good at returning to my blog...

Anyway, I know I promised to share my self written poems on here, but as I am paranoid that somebody is going to steal them from me, despite the fact that I have only one follower on here, I've decided to share only a few on here, but none of my absolute favourites... not just yet anyway. Not until I can figure out how to copyright something. I will be displaying one every blog post.

I happened to share this one on my Facebook page, despite it being one of my favourites, so I might as well share it on here too! :)

Mr. Robbin

Hello Mr. Robbin,

Sat in my tree,

Who despite all distractions,

Keeps looking at me.

Why do you appear

In February,

But hide in December,

For no one to see?

And then off he popped,

And bounced out of sight,

With a red breasted chest,

And all of his might.

I saw him flying,

Into a cold white sky,

Where I smiled to myself,

And then said goodbye.