Yellow Robin

I watched him for a half an hour today To gum tree trunk he clung side way And constantly looking towards the ground For slugs and beetles crawling around. A tiny movement catch his eye And then down to forest floor he fly And take dark beetle in his bill and beat to death and eat his kill. He eat grasshopper, moth and fly and bee And take spider from leaf of tree And bullant with the nasty bite Is also in the robin's diet. With breasts of yellow and wings of gray I see them often almost every day And their low and soft distinctive ticking song Once heard one never could get wrong. I watched him for a half an hour today To gum tree trunk he clung sideway And constantly looking towards the ground For slugs and beetles crawling around