Friday, August 30, 2024 The Hummingblurred

Whir, whir
The hummingbird
Moves so fast
Its wings are blurred

Hum, hum
The hummingbird
Low-pitched thrum
Is hardly heard

Sip, sip
The hummingbird
Needle-like beak
The zinnias stirred

Gone, gone
The hummingbird
Flies away
Without a word

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Don’t blame the camera, blame the bird!

This post will fly away in the morning without a word.