The Hummingbird
by Harry Kemp
The sunlight speaks. And it's voice is a bird:
It glitters half-guessed half seen half-heard
Above the flower bed. Over the lawn ...
A flashing dip and it is gone.
And all it lends to the eye is this --
A sunbeam giving the air a kiss.
I would like to introduce you to our new evening guests...I put up a hummingbird feeder last weekend *mostly to prove Ryan wrong because he said we didn't have hummingbirds around here* tonight Landon and I sat at our dinning room table and enjoyed the parade of different humming birds whizzing by feeding. It was amazing! It lasted until the sun went down and I enjoyed every minute of watching them, Landon wandered away after 10 minutes. I was so happy that I was able to take some great pictures to share. I look forward to watching the hummingbirds again soon......
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