I saw a robin catch a worm
Then put it
down to watch it squirm.
This action
was repeated ‘til
I guess he’d
finally had his fill.
With worm
held tight, he hopped away,
His
breakfast snagged, to start his day.
Perhaps he
was the early bird
To which the
adage has referred.
Yet when I
witnessed this, the sun
Was past the
point when day’s begun
And I was
even slightly late,
So “early’s”
open to debate.
Though still,
the bird and I both did
Our morning
chore outside, amid
The quiet of
the city streets,
With exercise
and tasty treats.
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