The Hummingbird
by Barbara Lynn Terry
This is what I saw as I watched a hummingbird
nearby.
The hummingbird was there
flitting from flower to flower
feeding on the sweet nectar.
It fed on the azalias, and the petunias,
it fed on the tuplips, and the violets.
Then it flew away, it's appetite sated.
© 2008 by Barbara Lynn Terry
Sandie Angel :o)
Be always safe,
Karen
Fee
The title caught my eye because I LOVE hummingbirds. I have 2 feeders on my front porch and they feed from them all day long. Its only sugar and water but to them its a treat. I can sit on my porch and watch them for hours, they are magnificent. Loved this poem!
Many blessings,
~Linda
Edwin
Regis