Humming Bird

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Humming Bird

Flapping wings fast
Where you created last
Whats the hurry ?

Blues, greens, yellows
Love your true colors

Turn left, turn right
Can`t follow your flight

I was afraid you would bite
It was close to night

Next to the lemon tree
I cound`nt hold it in me

Sparkling colors of
Gold and yellow liquefied
I was petrified !

I thought one more foot
And i would lose and inch

What would you do ?

Poor humming bird
Why does your wings
Look gold and yellow now

Humming bird remember
All that glitters is`nt gold.

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Paolo commented on Humming Bird

06-21-2009

Everything you want irony to be in a poem this work achieves. To draw a parallel between how the hummingbird sees things and how the voice views things does so much for this poem. I also like how the voice warns that at that glitters isn't gold. You may have heard that before but never heard it in this very unique way. I will read this again.

Richisfun

06/25/2009

paolo, yr words never seize to amase me and thanks again

BDIsernhagen commented on Humming Bird

06-16-2009

wow, there sees to be atleast two layers here. I;m gonna have to come back in the morning to digest this one! thanks for posting!

nmedina commented on Humming Bird

06-16-2009

Funny stuff. Still chuckling, love the picture, poor humming bird. I don't think he was counting on meeting you.

cryptic77 commented on Humming Bird

06-15-2009

Wow you are really right! you are not a poet and just cause you think it should it be written down for all to read it and remember it? Wow that is something I read two of them and they we by far something else!!!

PunkCutie commented on Humming Bird

06-15-2009

lol this made me crack up, very nice of you to pee on the hummingbird XD but i must say i enjoyed this poem, good job

Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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