"When father takes his spade to dig
then Robin comes along;
And sits upon a little twig
And sings a little song.
Or, if the trees are rather far,
He does not stay alone,
But comes up close to where we are
And bobs upon a stone."
by: Laurence Alma-Tadema
Just... Doodling away my feels for the batboys.
The poem... So perfect. Jeebus, ginger Jason oh, gosh.
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