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I wish I knew your name

bluest rarity swooping

across my gardens

inspecting nectar.

 .

If there were two

blue birds out back

I would suspect nesting,

but a sole explorer

passing over stopping

in for a view of colors

as petals is teason

for tarrying.

 .

Say hello to the robins

and the finches, greet

an occasional humming

bird that swings in for a

swift sip each morning.

 .

Whatever your name,

the robins will

be jealous and try

to scare you as if

they were grackles

.

Do not give them 

more respect when they

broadcast loudly. Robins

are a mob and like a gang

get territorial.

.

Remember too that this

is a free garden, grown

for pretty and plain

feathered callers.

Dusk or dawn no

difference.

.

Lady A

09-07-16

329a

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