Humming Bird
The flitter, flitter of the humming bird,
Is a joy to behold,
Wings bating and flapping,
A creature unbridled with,
Any consequence to unfold.
This diminutive avian,
Who is only in search of nutrient,
Attracted by an alluring tinge,
Brings joy to my eyes,
If only for a brief moment.
Thank you winged friend,
For this brief elation,
You made my apathy turned to exultation,
Even that you must part,
For your next destination.
Copyright © Steve Crismond | Year Posted 2017
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