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Revielle
May 7, 2018
A robin
Too young to leave
Too old to resist
the early catch
Nestled
between twigs
Feathers
Treasures
Sunrise
brings morning dew
A ruffle of its wings
shakes away droplets
and any intent of flying
© Olivia D., Sharon, MA
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For my Creative Writing class we did a piece on why I won't get out of bed. Out of a full ramble came one line and then this piece about how as of now I feel much like a juvenile robin. I have to get up and start my day, but the comfort and peace found in my bed is much more appealing.