Is this the same one
clinging to
the hanging planter
preening, with
his wings at rest?
Yesterday
the same pose
the same spot
a meter away
from the
feeder sparkling
like cranberry juice
in the sun.
He waits
while a sparrow
pecks at the red
and yellow
plastic,
and finds nothing
worth her trouble.
His turn comes
as she flies away.
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