By Fred Miller With his wee feathered coat shining bright, he darts about in a blaze. A happy little fellow, he romps from flower to flower. I want to ask him if his tastes ever change. Do his wings make a hum, does he whistle, can he sing? Like a bee, he races this way … Continue reading The Hummingbird
Gecko
By Fred Miller What a queer little fellow you are,your head cocked in question to my presence.If toe pads I had, I'd leap to your perchto see what you world's all about.Do I hear a click, a chirp?In defiance of me, I suspect.Oh, I'd lift that tail to show who's whoif unaware of your ability … Continue reading Gecko
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