Birds (A Sonnet) Poem by J22 Poet

A hummingbird flies quickly through the air
Cacophonies of blue jays in the trees
Nearby a summer tanager does stare
A feather floating softly through the breeze

Good birds fly suitably on hollow wings
They sing and dance right through the frigid air
No matter what defiance air does bring
The birds will call their loud and sweet fanfare

But, what! The chowhounds at the feeders there!
Replace the bird seed every single week.
And generally sparrows only care.
The bird shoves so much food into its beak.

But nonetheless I watch them every day
I'm hoping for a bird that is not gray