THE robin saw the new spring bonnet On a small maid's head, And called the seeds to look upon it, In the flower bed; Soon there was a growing sound, The flowers peeped up all around, And all the birds began to sing— And it was spring! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...COMING DOWN TO THE DESERT AT LORDBURG, N.M. by HAYDEN CARRUTH ON BRODSKY'S COLLECTED by MICHAEL S. HARPER PRIDE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON RECESSIONAL by EDGAR LEE MASTERS SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: MRS. SIBLEY by EDGAR LEE MASTERS SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: TENNESSEE CLAFLIN SHOPE by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |