Plenty

Don’t fret tiny hummingbird
There’s plenty to go around
The flowers all are blooming
Still I hear your worried sound

You chirp in the cedar tree
When a fellow bird comes ’round
As if you think there’s not enough
Though sweet nectar does abound

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I’m a little late for the Quadrille Monday prompt at dVerse Poets Pub this week because I couldn’t come up with a poem using the word fret. Then this morning while I ate my breakfast I thought of this little ditty. Was delighted to discover Mr. Linky still open.

About Linda Kruschke

I am a Jesus Freak, and I don't care who knows it. I am a wife, mother, sister, aunt, daughter, and friend. My blood family is only part of the larger family of Christ that I belong to. I love to write, especially about my dear Savior.
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6 Responses to Plenty

  1. Lona Gynt says:

    He is aware of the sparrows and the hummingbirds and hopefully also the poets, sweet abundance.
    The repetitive rhyming cycles like flitting and filling on nectar.

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  2. I have two feeders. I occasionally see them. Love this poem!

    Liked by 1 person

  3. robtkistner says:

    Whatba gine poem Linda, well written!

    Liked by 1 person

  4. A sweet poem. I love hummingbirds.

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