Spring Friends
Dear
insects,
Bees, and wasps.
Come out and eat.
Do not bother me.
Please mind your own business.
Build your nest, but not near me.
In that way, we can both exist.
If you sting me, I will poison you.
So, let us strive hard to be friends this Spring.
Copyright © Curtis Johnson | Year Posted 2024
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