The Walk-along Robin

by Phelicity

When I looked out the window One rainy, springy day, I saw a Robin Redbreast Come walking this way. Across the street on little legs, He came into my yard. I wondered if his wings were wet And that made flying hard. Only birds have wings to fly, That's why they're hard to catch. I'd love to have some wings myself, I'd be the robin's match! Robins walking in my yard Always catch my eye, But it's a puzzle to me. Would you walk if you could fly?