i keep being surprised
waking early
the sound of many coyotes, the pups
all hollering for what sounds like joy
or fun
or cussedness
this nest is actually not,
instead it's
hibiscus rootbound
and finally freed
around the garden i find
violets, violas, pansies
faces contented with their variety
bee balm.
and i napped today on the porch
until i was disturbed by a
male ruby throated hummingbird
who
in his great excitement
ardor
whatever was going on
for she, too, was flying about
he got into the screen porch
bold enough until i
in my human wisdom
tried to help
and then i was obliged
to go upstairs to find
the insect net
which was luckily
locatable
and brought his frenzy to a close
and released him to find
this spruce
where generations of hummers have hung out
nested
and probably raised chicks
nests which
i have never seen
a happy ending for the hummer (I'd love to spy that beak close up)
ReplyDeleteit took me awhile, even after you wrote it, to see that those were roots. i wonder if a bird would take something like that as a nest. and i know that hummer was grateful.
ReplyDeletelucky hummer! they build their nests in a crook of a branch and plaster it with lichen, very difficult to spot unless you are lucky enough to see them coming or going. so nice to nap on the porch.
ReplyDeleteEXCITING HUMMER ADVENTURE--I'm guessing their nest might have been under attack from a crow perhaps (they love hummer eggs) -- but perhaps it was only love excitement.
ReplyDeleteronnie, alls well this time! are there hummers in oz?
ReplyDeletedeanna, the roots are so cool! he was, and won't make that mistake again, i think!
jean, it HAS to be in that spruce, though i look each year, and they nest there each year, i've never spotted it. you, i know, have found yours!
ms. no, they were in courtship and annoyed at being separated! no crow around, and i don't think there are eggs yet, because they are both flying together.
ah, nests are on the mind. today during dinner outside i pointed out the one in the tree in the courtyard and then told my poet friends all about your nest book. yay for your nap on the porch!
ReplyDeletea healing nap, a hummer, and thinking of poems, too!
ReplyDeletethis made me smile. silly hummer! what a treat to see one though.
ReplyDeletenests are such perfect constructions full of meanings and possibilities.
ReplyDeleteDon't you just love thee sound of excited coyote pups! I always imagine it's because dad has come home with some breakfast.
ReplyDeleteI'm looking out for my first humming bird up here. So glad you were able to help this little one.
lf, very much a treat, indeed!
ReplyDeleteneki, nests are the perfect baskets because they hold the world
penny, YES!! i LOVE them!
Glad you were there to rescue him. Oh how I would love to see a hummingbird nest.
ReplyDeleterobyn, jean (one small stitch) has a recent blog photo of one. lucky her!
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