The Hummingbird - Poem by B.J. Ayers Wings fluttering quicker than the eye can see, The little Hummingbird searching for sweet nectar Stopped at the flower, thinking to itself The sweetest one, this one must be Like a helicopter, hovering above, It's long beak piercing the target, Sucking with its straw and drawing it near, The sweet, sweet nectar, from the center or love A beautiful site for all to see, The beauty of nature, From a little Hummingbird, With wings fluttering, as happy as can be,