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Beeattitude
The Borg have nothing on the bees; they act as a collective mind. Instead of dominating worlds, They leave a better place behind. A bee’s life, rather short and hard unless it happens you’re the Queen. Twenty-five hundred eggs a day leaves little time to primp and preen. The gals do all the work, of course; the morning route is fifty flowers. Two hundred beats produce that buzz. They travel fifteen miles per hour. Collectively, when added up, a hive will travel pretty far: A spin or two around the world to make a single honey jar. They’re really not the violent sort; a gal who stings thereafter dies. A different type of stinger’s found among the drone sex worker guys. Their honey is the only food you’d need to keep yourself alive. So cut back on the chemicals and make a world where they can thrive. Blessed is this honey bee; her labor gives us all our fruit. No other living thing their prey; oh, that we’d learn to follow suit! ————— for the Bee Creative Poetry Contest sponsored by Matt Caliri written on 05/28/2022
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