Honeysuckle Vine
H unger drives small wings to follow-
O n search of nectar to swallow.
N atures own sweet drink to borrow-
E ven if morning dew falls tomorrow.
Y ummy blossoms drench zealous air-
S ifting through briers with flair.
U nderneath the weeping willow-
C olored spouts in sun kissed yellow-
K eeping everything quite mellow.
L eaving frail stems to intertwine-
E agerly small wings stop to dine.
V intage sweet blossom abundance-
I nvites even insects to chance.
N o spring is forever complete-
E ating all so tenderly sweet.
Copyright © 2011 By Caryl S. Muzzey
Seventh Place Winner ~ "FLOWERS OF SPRING” Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Carol Brown
May 15, 2011
Copyright © Caryl Muzzey | Year Posted 2011
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