"We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing." ~George Bernard Shaw

"Look at everything as though you were seeing it either for the first or last time." ~Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn

Monday, April 11, 2011

Early bird

Happy Robin

Cheerfully singing Building a nest

Welcoming Spring


jessicasjapes said...

Really cute, and cleverly composed!
Robins always seem so self assured to me.


Jingle said...

lovely bird song.
well done.


thingy said...

I'm still waiting to see the first robin of Spring.

Lovely poetry. : )

thingy said...

Not sure if you got my last comment. : (

Love robins. Love your poetry. : )

Lyn said...

That bird knows what it's doing..perfect!

lynnaima said...

It looks quite contented, with no worries, lucky robin :)

bendedspoon said...

so lovely :)

fiveloaf said...

nice! my potluck.. http://fiveloaf.wordpress.com/2010/02/22/springtide/

Mia said...