May 3, 2010 -- JUne 28, 2015 The World's Original Online Poetry Bar
Thursday, April 2, 2015
FRIENDSHIP
by Marc Carver
I sat on the bench cracked open a beer
a small red robin
landed on the bench.
He looked at me
as his head bobbed around
I expected him to fly off
but he stayed for a while
at last
a true friend.
nice little poem... i liked the ending
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