Perch atop a windmill kick, 
You jovial hummingbird.
Hummingbird dance, 
Hummingbird fly.
Hummingbird prance, 
Hummingbird pry.
Hummingbird swift as a gruesome lance, 
Hummingbird quipped like a dirty lie.
Hummingbird, give me a chance, 
Hummingbird, you are a reason to vie.
Guffaw below the Sunlight’s trick.
You dismal hummingbird.
Hummingbird advance, 
Hummingbird cry
Hummingbird of chance, 
Hummingbird, die.
Hummingbird agile, like a brown, lucid avalanche.
Hummingbird drips like a resilient murky tributary.
Hummingbird, spare me an incendiary prose.
Hummingbird, care to give me a limerick? A rose? 
Hummingbird, I will introduce myself
I’ve arrived without a moniker
Nor a sobriquet for you to call me
Only think of me – I plead
As a hummingbird-maniac.
A hummingbird fanatic.
And I have come
To get you.                
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