Quick Robin

My paintbrush flittered quickly

Across the canvas

A blob of red and brown

A touch of white on a rotund belly

Fluffed up to keep out the cold.

An hour of painting

Green sprigs above

Snow below

Footprints trail

Sparse grass protrudes

Hop on the way

To Christmas.

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