The Christmas Robin
One and all
Its numbers sadly
Have to fall
The English Nature
Mob have said
The Robins future
it is dead
The Christmas Robin
Breast and all
Its numbers they
Have got to fall
Its a bully
So they say
Like the EU
when it gets its way
Its a dictator
A bully too
The nation state
Must take the view
RObins on the christmas Card
Their days are numbered
Says the bard
English Nature
DEFRA Too
Is after killing wild birds
Who?
The hell is running their brigade
As bird song clearly
Is going to fade
Away from our ears
For now we know
The inquisitive ROBIN
Has got to go