Hummingbird visitors
In the spring they appear
And their Hummingbird sounds
Take up space in my ear.
I welcome them with treats
Pretty Feeders and such.
But do they nest here?
Not at all, very much.
They are picky little birds
So choosy about food
So choosy if fact
They border on rude.
I plant oodles of flowers
Both vining and not
But their nesting goes elsewhere.
"That's strange," I thought.
So this Spring I did nothing
I left nature to itself
I did not fill feeders
They stayed on the shelf.
And wouldn't you know it
I have Hummers all around
They've decided to nest
Where food can't be found.
JE Falcon
03-30-2021
Submitted: March 30, 2021
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Penny Scribe
I love this poem JE, the hummingbirds are telling you who's boss!
Tue, March 30th, 2021 5:41pmAuthor
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They always do, LOL
Tue, March 30th, 2021 11:05am