Insect Poems | Examples of Insect Poetry

gentle bee lights feeds beside me as I am sighting colorful floral ~ aromatic bud enters flower and just sucks the tasty nectar 07/14/25 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2025© ...

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By calm childhood's brook, shafts of brash, slanting light shone through a dewy mist. From a stone, there I spied, descending from a thread, dawn's angel from the dark....

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by the spring, in the mist a spider string, dew kissed I saw from my stone chair on its end suspended an angel descended gone with a puff of air ...

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But not the interminably hopeless daddy longlegs some say cellar spiders also know as the cranefly lurking amidst the shower curtain then flapping wildly all around my hat just not first thing on a Monday morning when stark staring and uncoffeed thus it must be duly despatched with an implement humanely and meanwhile the water's spraying in all directions Later on leaving my nosy neighbour...

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Don’t be fooled, they carry nothing of the Orient’s allure. These voracious beetles, if they had the appetite, might easily bring down the loftiest sequoia. Depraved sexual deviants, they deflower helpless roses in broad daylight; and, like Medieval artisans of yore turn hardy zinnias into empty-ribbed cathedral windows. Their shells are hard like scarabs, but charmless, slicked with an iridescence cheap and tacky like carnival glass. Eager...

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The firefly said to the tiny flea ‘What good you do I cannot see You lose your way in a plush rug or carpet’ The flea said, ‘Perhaps… Maybe ~ ...

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A green orchid bee makes cologne to excite babe: A fragrance of Love...

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Visions Of A Vignette Contest by Nette Onclaud, date written: 06-22 silkworm comes from an egg of a silk moth then it is a larvae with an enormous hunger hatched to die ...

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Does God mourn for every ant that was crushed before it was able to carry its own weight?...

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I saw them in the corner Like brain pieces on the wall, Climbing to my ceiling, Loud and stinking with blood. I can hear them crawling Inside my moldy walls, Slow and steady Like the movement of organs....

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butterflies and bees pollinating the flowers spreading new beauty ...

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I see words, and they see me It’s true they are sentient, quite But they will never see the light of my world through my loins They keep floating by, ever speaking never ceasing like tinnitus in my transcendent sight Like orphans from somewhere never Their little fingers grope as they look at me squarely Speaking barely, “bring me...

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headstrong Bogong moths find their mountains far away ~ star gazing gurus...

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