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Ruby Kamikaze

It is cold in Fountain Hills and your friends, those little hummers, need your gift of sugar water. They are not migrating south so fill up your humming bird feeders to help them survive.

In the morn of sun today,

Flew a jewel into the spray.

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Ruby Kamikaze

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It is cold in Fountain Hills and your friends, those little hummers, need your gift of sugar water. They are not migrating south so fill up your humming bird feeders to help them survive.

In the morn of sun today,

Flew a jewel into the spray.

Be not fast along your way,

I’d have you here and to stay.

In the morn of this bright May,

“Does she trust me?” I do pray,

Comes she to me no delay,

Kamikaze light and gay.

In the eve of yet this day,

Knew I why into the spray.

For sure it is just her way,

Love I her and this I say:

How with her trust she does slay

My glad heart…then darts away.

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