Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Fluttered Flattered

This robin flying through the air

And spies a sculpture down below.

A green bush has been sculpted there

In the form of a bird to show

All of the bird in a dark green,

Except the front breast of the bird,

Which does shine in a lighter sheen.

A robin tribute has occurred.

Often I find humans be odd,

But once in a while do amaze 

With their efforts that I applaud.

I stop to take a closer gaze.

Perched on this plant and I do jest,

"No real robin's got a green breast."