Love Poems About Robin or Robin Love Poems
by Tim Smith |
Categories: love,

Soaking You In

Out back on that old tire swing drifting to and fro in the springtime dusk reliving childhood memories she swings and smiles free as the red breasted robin singing love songs as she soars from limb to limb in the that mighty oak tree her hair blows silently side to side dangling ever so softly off her olive basted silky smooth shoulders her caramel coloured eyes twinkle in the fading sunlight as the fireflies start to sparkle in the auburn sky I sit quietly drinking my freshly made ice cold lemonade soaking up all her splendor knowing I'll be holding her tight tonight

by Lynn Marie |
Categories: happiness, hope, inspirational, introspection, life, love, nature, uplifting,


A weeping willow gently sways amidst
A baby robin taking its very first breath.

They were young, in love
And knew no other
This was their moment, to be cherished forever.

Her body so beautiful, so delicate to touch
His masculinity soared over the sky above.

Entwined as ivy, united as one
They soaked in the passion of the blazing hot sun.

A girl's silhouette shyly covers her hand
As a starried eye boy becomes a man.

by Jan Terry |
Categories: celebrity, death, obituary, suicide, sympathy, tribute,

A Tribute To Robin Williams

A good man's gone, loved by us all
on the screen both big and small.

The fire is cold, the lights are out.
His soul's moved on, without a doubt.

The laughter's gone that masked the pain.
The house is still and peace does reign.

He fought his battles on life's wild ride,
but lost his war with the demons inside.

How can one thrive on acclaim and wealth
without the love of one's own self?

I hope you found the peace you sought.
The life you lived won't be forgot.

July 5, 2015

by Kim Merryman |
Categories: bird, spring,

I Am a Robin

On the wing in the dawning light, Spring's new growth comes into sight. Flowers, berries, nuts and seeds, a smorgasbord to meet my needs. I am a robin in grey-brown attire, with my orange-red vest adding some fire. A harbinger of Spring am I, give ear to my joyous cry: Spring! Spring! Wonderful, marvelous, glorious Spring! Oh look! A fat juicy worm. Don't you just love how he wiggles and squirms? Gulp...down the hatch! Wow! What a treat! Now to my roost I must retreat. My mate and I must build a nest, a comfy home where our young can rest.
Robin means new growth 5/14/15 "Picture yourself as a bird"

by Tim Smith |
Categories: beauty, love, smile,

Awaiting Your Smile

Singular snowflakes spread-out
blanket a dreary barren berm 
that overlooks the dormant meadow
bringing a brightness to fields of grey.

Smiles overcome me as I watch
the proud red-breasted robin 
pick at pieces of weathered brush
choosing just the right one
to comfort her nesting baby.

Whistles echo out of the rustic kitchen
where a steamed up copper kettle sings
waiting patiently to pour into perfect tea.
The first sip commands my attention and
wraps tightly around me, leaving a feeling
like your precious smile on a cloudy day

Quietly I sit absorbing the peaceful morning
like the baby robin in anticipation your return

by Danka Sikorska |
Categories: death, light, stars,

The End

Constantly looking for salvation that does not exist.

Living a dream, living a lie.

All alone among a deaf crowd
that suffers from insomnia.

As one of the most famous ghosts once said,
“Find what you love and let it kill you”

The saddest, most painful death.

The sky is getting darker.
Another shooting star has faded.

You know, they do not grand wishes.
They run away from greedy, coldblooded demons
sucking out their minds.

While the majority keeps being blind and silent
Neverland misses your light…

In memory of Robin Williams

by Seren Roberts |
Categories: song, sunset, , Lullaby,

Hummming a Tune - Lyric Contest

Snuggled cosily in a blanket of love Eyes tightly shut, listening to above Where the robin chirps his merry song Guarding his garden from the throng I hummm a merry tune Strings of violins pass through my mind Mournfully and sad if to remind me of days of yore when love was great How did that feeling turn to hate I hummm a soulful tune Sun is setting here to shine elsewhere Reminds me of how I still care for life, for love's music fills my soul I close my eyes to slumber, to recall, hummming a sleepy tune
Penned 12/03/18 Contest : Lullaby in the sunset run by Vermilion Scythe

by Mike Gentile |
Categories: bird, song, spring,

Songs of a Feather

A robin holds her verdant perch
La primavera song
Now fills the air of nature’s church
As I stroll along

I stop to try and catch a glimpse
To witness her refrain
Beheld in beauty lush and green
So sweetly does she reign

Her heartfelt chorus carries me
It is suggestive of
What I would call, this morning
A feathered song of love

by Emile Pinet |
Categories: 10th grade, beautiful, cheer up, feelings, imagery, nature, spring,

I Love Spring

I love the ethereal feel of Spring as Her energy recharges my heart. And nourishes Nature's many offspring, sending snowdrops off to an early start. I love the warm, caressing touch of Spring, massaging my skin on a sunny day. Listening to the robin redbreast sing, Winter's doldrums silently slip away. I love the sweet, sensual scent of Spring, when flowers first magically appear. And the fresh feeling gentle breezes bring, assuring me Spring is finally here. I love the subtle arrival of Spring, a reprieve from Winter's inclement sting.

by Hgarvey Daniel Esquire |
Categories: dedication, devotion, friendship, love

Robin a Minute Poem

Angelic glow surrounds her face
Eternal Grace
Forever Love
From God above

Inspiring  Poems that she has penned
A Poet Friend
A Heart of Gold
A LOVE to hold

Always helping to find the Light
Jesus in Sight
Heavenly Chimes
With-in her Rhymes

                       Inspired by and Dedicated To Robin L. Gass

by Jeremy Street |
Categories: angel, baby, love,

When Hearts, Are All We See

Dawned the damsel in distress
His raven cries at, her bequest
Sing red robin yes, a love song.

by Paul Callus |
Categories: love,

Robin Hood

An archer from Sherwood made shooting an art
Persuaded the wealthy from surplus to part.
He fell for a maid at first sight
But fearing to tell her outright
Enlisted friend Eros to capture her heart.

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Limerick 3 Contest
Hosted by Joseph May
© 31st January 2019

by Raul Moreno |
Categories: loss, sympathylove, perspective,


God called for you untimely,
  Six and a half years have passed.
But I can still remember,
  The lovely time I saw you last.

You was a welcomed surprise,
  On May 15th, 2002.
But then for some reason,
  The good Lord summoned you.

A feeling I can’t explain,
  The letting go of a son.
He will always be our child,
  We love and miss you Aaron.

For Robin and the Gass family
With love and respect from 
one poet to another.
Robin, this is from your perspective...Raul

by Raul Moreno |
Categories: dedicationlove,

Robin Gass

Born and raised in New Jersey,
  A true hearted Jersey girl.
With a natural gift of wordplay,
  Poems emerge as her pen swirls.

With a love for children, music,
  Animals, words, and people.
She lives by the golden rule,
  By making others feel equal.

Bearing a kind and caring heart,
  She makes friends forevermore.
And spreads her love at home,
  With her family and 3 Labradors.

She loves to joke around,
  And making others laugh.
Here’s a tribute to our friend,
  New Jersey’s own Robin Gass.

Dedicated to Robin Gass 
for her neverending support.

by Mark Koplin |
Categories: nature,

True Love

robin serenades 
mother nature listens close

by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories: 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th grade, 7th grade, 8th grade, 9th grade,

Robin Hood Robinson Crusoe Or Peter Pan

If I had to choose Robin Hood, Robinson Crusoe or Peter Pan?
What a quandary.
What a plight.
I truly do not think I can.

I will never grow up, so I have the Peter Pan part down, furiously.
I have always yearned for my own island, and a giant tree house, curiously.
Wouldn’t I love to steal from the rich who have already stolen from the poor?
This choice cannot be done. I need a part of all of them, forever more.

by Kim Robin Edwards |
Categories: destiny, kiss, longing, love, ocean, sea, true love,

For As Long As You Can

I need you to stay with me.
For as long as you can.
I need you to comfort me.
While I hold your hand.

When we make sweet love.
The sun shines above.
While we lay in the sand.

The sun beats down.
There's love all around.
Another golden tan.
Because i need you to stay with me.
For as long as you can.

I need you to stay with me,
Until the end of all time.
We can kiss and hug.
You can show me your love.
While we lay in the sand.

With the sky so blue.
Our love so true.
Rejoice and be glad.
Because i need you to stay with me.
For as long as you can.

For as long as you can..

Dramatic Verse by Kim Robin Edwards.
Copyright 1986,2018.All rights reserved.

by Raul Moreno |
Categories: dedication

The Queen of Footle

Checking the newest poems, I see her latest form. It’s Robin Gass’ poems, Keeping PoetrySoup warm. Always pouring her heart, Within her timeless writes. The poignant lines she pens, Delivers beautiful insight. She has so much to say, Way more things than google. We are blessed by the words, From the Queen of Footle. ____________________ Dedicated to Robin Gass for her love of writing.

by Robert A. Dufresne |
Categories: family, love, motherin memoriam,

In Memoriam


by Vernette Hutcherson |
Categories: animals, hope, nature, seasons,

A Robin

Yesterday I saw a Robin
That harbinger of Spring
After eating his fill at my feeder
He swiftly took wing

I'd like to know where he came from
I'd like to know where he's going
I hope he is heading South
Away from where it's snowing

He was such a pretty bird
I'd like for him to stay
But I know he has to spread the news
That Spring is on the way

So hurry Mr. Red Breast
Spead the happy word
After such a long winter
It's the best news I have heard

You Gotta Love Those Robins!

by Jessica Alvero |
Categories: appreciation, beautiful, cheer up, cute love, happiness, happy,

Alive, Again

This day is quite strange--
I woke up with a perfect smile
I played a different playlist
Not the usual emo songs, at least. 
I said hello to the robin in her nest home
While I opened the curtains in my room
And let the bright sunlight in. 
I sang loudly in the shower, 
Then dusted my face with a bright pink powder. 
My coffee tasted like sweet chocolate, 
To my surprise, a full breakfast was what I ate.
I passed by strangers and smiled at them
I greeted everyone "good morning"--
This day is quite strange--
I never felt any single regret or pain
Suddenly, I fell in love with being alive again.

by Gershon Wolf |
Categories: bird, care, love,

Noble Sentry

A wee fellow, sporting an outsize bold-orange chest
  The male of the species, ever doing his best
    To protect his shyer, pale-chested mate

Back and forth struts Mr. Robin 'cross yard and fence
  Twitching and turning, movements taut and tense
A most dutiful look-out, if not so in actual name
  ~ Noble sentry, setting Madame Robin's heart aflame

by Robin L. Gass |
Categories: happiness, inspirational, upliftingjoy, morning,

Morning Joy

As the morning softly wakens
to the birds sweet early call
she graces me with beauty
as she lights upon my wall

My gaze draws to my window sill
as sleep falls from my eyes
my blessing is the joy I feel
to see the morning rise

Looking toward the heavens
thankful for this day of days
my joy is turning golden
with the dawns first splendid rays

Thought I'd give you a little sunshine to balance out the dark!  Love Robin

by Robin L. Gass |
Categories: friendshipwords,

Coming Home

I've been away so very long
and it feels wrong
not to be near
my friends so dear

I'm lost without the words you say
what you display
all that you share
the way you care

So now I'm here to let you know
I've missed you so
and with this poem
I'm coming home

This is dedicated to all the talented and wonderful poets on this site.  God Bless you all!

My dear Soup friends, how I have missed you!  I am so looking forward to reading your 
beautiful words and commenting to you when I get home this evening!  My love and best 
wishes to you all!  Love, Robin

by Vince Suzadail Jr. |
Categories: fantasy, romance, time,


If I could travel back in time I would
Return to the great age of chivalry
To meet Sir Lancelot and Robin Hood
In Merry Old England is where I'd be
I would raise my sword for all that is good
And kiss the hand of my fair lady
To scale the castle wall with the moon above
Just to spend a night in the arms of my love