I mixed some sugar water,
Hoping there would be a visit.
One hummingbird obliged, but oh,
That viewing was exquisite.
He darted to the feeder,
Little winglets all a’blur
And he sipped to his contentment
(Or it maybe should be her).
I grabbed my iPhone camera,
Thinking I could catch that sight,
But just one hummingbird came by
And still, that is all right.
Copyright © ilene bauer | Year Posted 2021
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