Purple sunbirds, at Sheila's window sillLifted my spirits, filled me with thrill
As they chirped and flitted and discussed
the fine art of nest building, oh how they fussed.
One day, maybe I will be lucky and see their nest
That they have made with such care, choosing the very best.
Oh, I must come to your place to see this!
ReplyDeleteSheila
Mornings, Sheila, between 7.30 and 8.30, when you hear the sharp twits outside your window!
ReplyDeletenice pics!!! esp the one in flight!
ReplyDeleteNice one, flowergirl!
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing.