wings’ wild
whir-ring
paused…
black bead-eyes
scan scene
sharp proboscis
points
iridescent avifauna
dips
deeply
of
honeyed nectar
and wishes for dinner companion.
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a poem in my pocket 
Mar 14, 2014 @ 20:06:01
Lovely – you exactly capture that sweet hummingbird and it takes a sharp with and fast shutter speed to do so!
Mar 13, 2014 @ 01:22:17
Amazing birds….great combination of macro photo and poem!
Mar 12, 2014 @ 21:53:48
A sweet poem for the sweetest little bird! I have never seen one in real life – I would love to!
Mar 12, 2014 @ 19:46:19
Would love to have hummers around.. but alas they are not here the bejeweled little friends
Mar 12, 2014 @ 19:12:14
That hummingbird is adorable, and he does look like he could use a friend.
Mar 12, 2014 @ 18:07:54
We have so many hummers here…can’t keep two feeders full. They are such a joy, as is your poem.
Mar 12, 2014 @ 14:37:03
You described that little guy just perfectly…I love hummingbirds too. Sweet.
Mar 12, 2014 @ 13:19:46
Wonderful poem and photograph!
Mar 12, 2014 @ 12:49:00
loved the simplicity of this…. it felt small too… smiles
Mar 12, 2014 @ 11:35:33
a sense of the helicopter motion! k.