poem of the day Feb 28


The robins

were

all having

a round

of robins

in the

parking

lot

by the

old

crab apple

Feeding

on the

last

of the

winter's

food

There

lots of 

robins

puffed

from the

cold

jumping

from

apple

to apple

Chasing 

other

robins

around 

in circles

till the

robins

were all

back

to the

beginning

Doing a

double

round 

of robins

Made me

wonder if

this was

the

genesis

of the

Round Robin