Bee Poems - Poems about Bee

The spiritual gem inside me, sometimes sounds like a huge buzzing bee. This rumbling sound makes me want to flee, flee to peace and not for glee. I know when my soul needs to rest, as I put it back into my chest. This crazy world has it dressed, now my soul needs to pass the test. Even when we are both all...

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bee buzzing honeycomb yellow and black confident fliers a sticky thick honey a frenzied experience drones spend lives pleasing their mistress theres never room for more than one queen...

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Every pirate west of the Caribbean had heard of Captain Gary Bee. He was reputed to be way younger than the next captain at twenty-three. We were anxious to meet him, so we invited him to tea. He strutted in with short pants, that barely covered up a knee. It is rude to ask pirate captains their age, so...

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Oh to live life busy as a bee Admiring flowers making honey Then the fly comes along Says the bee got it wrong A pile of poop is the place to be...

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"Yellow is a bright and fun color to enjoy." By Poet Yellow is my husband's favorite color, my fun surprise was going to cost more than a dollar. We were dating and he was coming to see me, I was dressing in all yellow looking like a big bee. When he got off the airplane, he said - you look breathless...

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Captain Bee of the Ship McKee had a reputation all over the Seventh Seas A pirate narcissist, who made people grovel down to their knees He had cold steely blue eyes, and he was fearsome to the point of absurd. I was fearful of this pirate, until I realized that Captain Bee is a canary bird....

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My three-year-old son stood next to me as I...

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He shall be a bee Hovering round all of me. A field of flowers Petals flying all around, As he collects my nectar....

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Crazy frenzied buzzing in the hive this afternoon A sexy female bee had come in on Zoom She was built differently than the old dour queen She’s a real fox, a dream, said my pal Screen Screen is always trying to put down the current queen They have not gotten along well since he was a teen I looked on zoom...

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a lawn mower’s roar above a yellow flower the hovering bee...

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When I take flight, will it be by day or night? Will you see me, even if I am right in front of thee? To fly like an angel I would be, loving you and flying very free. I would like to fly, fly into the bright blue sky. I will be there when you cry, I will help to dry your tearful eye. As...

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fat black yellow bee buzz by flowers in blue breeze my perfume he seeks...

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"We must say, goodbye to winter but do not be sad. It will come back again next year with a big smile and plenty of snow. Now we welcome Spring to enjoy." By Poet Winter can be very cold, the wind will sing and be very bold. The ground is covered with fluffy snow, to play in as the...

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As she drinks nectar from a flower, sweetness from heaven falls like dew anointed with a gentle rain amidst sun showers she appears as if on cue Lifting her wings she lands on a Zinnia beneath a tinted sky of April blue flight of fancy fanning fast, fabulous marvel, she is beauty true on true Being...

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Busy…Buzzing…Bumble Bee Busy Buzzing Bottling Honey Jumbo Bundled Bumble Bee With Bold-Brown Buttoned Bottoms And Billowy Belted Blemished Top All well-suited for yet another Busy-Busy Beautifully-Buzzing Kind of Day Bottling Golden Malted Honey For the Bubble-Blowing Honey-Bee…• ...

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