Thinking of Hummingbirds as a summer visitor
Flying around my hanging baskets
Playing touch and go with my flowers
But when the snows and ice came
I put out bird feed and wondered
Are my favorite birds still about?
So I put out a hummingbird feeder
Within an hour my favorite bird was humming about
Then came another green with pretty red beak
Another feeder with sugar water I did seek
Today yet another hummingbird to my window peaked in
It's like Alfred Hitchcock and the birds
The neighbors are now putting out feeders