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Ruby red throated, black chinned birds are here They fly in my porch and look at the door Inviting me,"Take your camera, we are to be here Until the winter cold blows, at least until winter". Buzzes busily, attracted by red nectar Wings going a hundred miles an hour Delicate flowers Fushia a succulent dinner Satin feathers of emerald green you’ve ever. Flitting from place to place landing never Never take much space, wings fluttering faster Darting to and fro from flower to flower It’s a joy to watch their flight with chitter chatter. =================================== Sixth place Contest: Bird's