A Tiara and Wings
In a tiara and wings
Zigging
Zagging
Bounding with being
I am a queen
Doing that little dance
That tells you
Everywhere I've been
Abloom
Abuzz
Bathing in
The pollen of play
Lapping up life
Nectaring
Dripping
Coiling to spring
You wouldn't know it
By looking at me
But I can fly!
And then comes the sting
9/21/2019
Copyright © Maureen McGreavy The Insolent Rib | Year Posted 2019
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