Frost 25 Thursday Dec 2025 Posted by Bill Bisgood in birds, poem, Poetry, Quatrain ≈ 2 Comments Tagschristmas, frost, nature, poem, Poetry, Quatrain Christmas morning frost And all the trees are Merry Red robins released from cards Button their feather waistcoats Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
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Lovely. I wish I could release the two English robins on my tea towel, but I fear it would be far too cold for them.
They’re hardy little tykes (never thought I’d write that!) Our resident pair have Welsh accents of course