It's Poetic Friday so without further ado ...
Little hummingbird
Hovering in shaded yard
Stop yelling at me
My first haiku! And I seriously did have a hummingbird yell at me last week. I was dogsitting for another friend and as I was standing on their front porch I heard this high pitched chatter, like Flit from Pocahontas. I looked around until I saw the hummingbird (sitting in a tree at the time). I retired to the chair on the other end of the porch from the feeder but it swooped down and gave another tirade until I went inside.
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