Monday, August 12, 2013

365 Poems in 365 Days: Bees

Bumble bee bumbling, what do you see?
A bird’s eye watching oh so greedily?
Flowers calling out to you quite colourfully?
Or just things to dodge as it gusts windily?
So what do you see bumbling bumble bee?

As might be expected I was sitting in the garden when I wrote this. Too many question marks maybe? Number 117.

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