The Robin and the Wren

“Tweet”, said the robin to the wren
The wren answered back “Jibbery jen, jibbery jen”
Along came a hunter with a cannon blaster gun
And the robin and the wren began to run
The robin bled for the wren that night in his nest
And that’s why he has a little red breast
After that they were always best friends
So the wren was alive
And that is the end

By Sarah Downing

My name is Sarah. I was born and grew up in England and currently live in Düsseldorf, Germany, with my fiancé Corey and my cuddly cat Biscuit. I work as a translator and writer for my own company Aardwolf Text Services ( and I love vintage clothes and music, as well as singing karaoke.

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