
The robins song at daybreak
Is a clarion call to me,
Get up and get in the garden,
For the morning hours flee.
I cannot resist the summons,
For what earnest gardner could?
For the golden hours of morning,
Get into the gardners blood.
The magic spell is upon me,
I'm glad that I did not wait;
For lifes at it's best in the morning,
As you pass through the garden gate.
Howard Dolf
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