Is not for me.
The deafening buzz,
Than I have ever
Speeding to feed, Desperate to fulfil
The needs of the
As all the bluebells
Come alive, Shaken by tiny legs
As furry forms Bumble next to each other On this sunny day.
Copyright © Emily Joshua | Year Posted 2020
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