Silent Bees

The dumbfounded apiary
It has struck dumb the humming bee

The Queen is dead like still-born lamb
Mute mellifluous dithyramb

The hive is numb a hollow tomb
And honeycomb a waxy womb

The honey workers of the comb
Took crumbs of wax and left their home

In stillness like a catacomb 
They make their way to distant coomb

Off on a prom climbing the air 
With great aplomb yet unaware

On a limb far away from hive
On strange corymb they can't survive

Succumbing now to nature's debt
I doubt they'll see a new sunset

Benumbed sadness in my heart's plumb
For, I shall miss their subtle hum
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Wolf Avatar
August 9, 2026 at 7:47 PM
Well, now that I am up-to-date on mellifluous dithyrambs, I can better appreciate the hum of the bee. ~ A. Pea Erie
Borg Avatar
August 10, 2026 at 10:18 AM
A. Pea Erie? You lost me Gershon.
Crandall Avatar
August 9, 2026 at 3:28 PM
I like the way this sounds! I had to look up a few words!
Borg Avatar
August 10, 2026 at 1:42 PM
Thank you , David, I hope you cannot hear the Bs.
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