Better Luck Next Time
The hummingbird came back today
For that fake wreath upon my door
I have to wonder in his mind
If vengeance on me he so swore
For lack of nectar day by day
In plastic blooms on wooden door
Pretty sure I could take him, though
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The idea of the hummingbird plotting vengeance on you for the fake wreath is hilarious. Cute poem!
Neat perspective!
Great flow and story in your poem, L.
Pretty sure I could take him though 😂