Richard Jones
Hover
I fill the flower-shaped feeder
and hang it in the garden,
but each spring the hummingbirds
mistake the blossoms of my ears for flowers.
Richard Jones was once a surfer who rode storm waves off Hatteras.
I fill the flower-shaped feeder
and hang it in the garden,
but each spring the hummingbirds
mistake the blossoms of my ears for flowers.
Richard Jones was once a surfer who rode storm waves off Hatteras.