Whirly Bird

 Whirly Bird


Wings a blur

Hard to see

Are they there?

Have to be

Hummer’s flying, isn’t he?

Straight at a flower

Inserts his beak

Extracts nectar like a bee

Pollinates others generously

Then like a ‘copter amazingly,

Flies backwards, hovers marvelously

A tiny bird with so much energy

 


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