Hummingbirds dance
iridescence afire
around the red feeder
hung in the cedar
a symphonic swirl
ruby throats glistening
sipping sweet nectar
sipping until
it's time to jet back
to thimble nests.
The tiniest beaks
are open and waiting.
By Donal Mahoney
iridescence afire
around the red feeder
hung in the cedar
a symphonic swirl
ruby throats glistening
sipping sweet nectar
sipping until
it's time to jet back
to thimble nests.
The tiniest beaks
are open and waiting.
By Donal Mahoney
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Donal Mahoney, an expatriate from Chicago, lives in St. Louis, Missouri.
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