Beehive Poems - Poems about Beehive

The Beehive

At the start of summer 
All of the bees-
even the ones who 
never wanted to learn how to fly-
want to leave the hive


But some little bees 
fail to see
that it takes dedication
and education 
to achieve atomisation. 

The busy bees
who fly above the tall trees
know that knowledge 
lets them reach new horizons 
on the wings of

The Beehive

The beauty of a honey bee hive
Miss queen how do you keep
These workers in order
Everything has to come together
In preparation of this honey to thrive
A constant temperature to keep 
On hot days you say some of you all have to get out
While on cold days they come together
In One harmony and Accord flapping wings
To bring

Success Is Any Beehive

Souls amid vagueness
we sustain an inheritance
when affection is betrayed
the fights ratified a farewell
prior, we struck the shore

In the last spell of my life
faults are piled high on the mound
it swirls and coils into clouds
I must uncover my path; I am lost
In this swarm of torn seasons
without anything
I have sprung up to the summit
I smile when

Bees

Q: Bees Bees Who Needs Bees, 
Who Even Needs the Knees of Bees. 

A: You need bees and I need bees 
We all need bees to be.

A Tribute To Voice of the Beehive

I first heard of you
In the hot heat of ’88
I was in love
My world full of bliss.
But the love 
Died on the vine
And I was lost
And alone but I had
The songs of the 
Beehive to protect me.

I’ve been to your city
With my friends
I’ve walked your earth
And yes, it’s my home,
My only home.
I’ve been the lover,
The

Humble B Bumble - 8 - Dreaming of Leaving the Beehive

Dreaming of leaving the Beehive


Life in the hive was a lot of fun,
For all the little bees when they were young;
But as Humble passed the Pupa stage,
He was told he had to act his age.	
It was time to find a job!  Go!
It was time to imagine becoming an Imago.


He didn’t want to say goodbye

In the Beehive of Struggle

Freedom, like truth, is far from being
a virgin; abused, raped, polluted and left
to whither, die and decay. But these two sisters
ape the wind, water, and soil of Mother Earth:
Eternals.

The wind may die down
but rises up stirringly.
Water evaporates only to become
more of what it was
to rain back down to the earth.
Soil manifested as sand, dirt, mud,

The Beehive State

A young girl with ants in her pants
Was doing a strange kind of dance
We yelled, "Take 'em off!"
She snarled back a scoff:
"Its Utah! That's nowhere near France!!

Beehive of Society

They close the day behind them, then scurry to the hive

Inside a honeycomb of cells, a cabinet filled of lives

Where the humming never stops, until the midnight clock

When darkness soothes each frazzled mind, but worries never rest

One does his best to keep a head above the mounting stress

Were it not for family, honor, faith, ..and

Beehive Cluster

 verse 


High in the sky, Beehive Cluster.
Nebulous mass, to quote Ptolemy
shines within the breast of Cancer.
An astronomer's anomaly -
"twinkle, twinkle little star"
what genius your light inspires.


http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beehive_Cluster

written 27 April 2016

Jive In a Beehive

Doing the jive in a beehive
Can be detrimental to your life
Performing high kicks
With pointy toed flicks
Will cause the bees to sting your behind
 
 
 
 
07/08/13   Heather's "Make Me Laugh"  Contest

The Beehive

The humming of the bee, 
                                                 

She Is Like a Beehive

It seems my soul is actually odd
It keeps her inside who damn cares God

Although she is like a bad lover
It seems my eyes can only see her

She is like a beehive full of bee
If I want honey they will bite me

Although she is like a love-maker
Despite my efforts I can’t get her

My Boyfriend Is a Beehive...

... that's naughty honey...

Reflecting upon the idea...
I dipped a finger and checked the air
The wind was moving and I could swear
That my boyfriends taste was everywhere
Licking my fingers in pure delight I
Extended again for another bite
...
Better with the butter
Indeed its true...but
There's a scent in the air
With a golden glow and after
Summing it up I came

In the Beehive Nest

The buzz 
In beehive nest
All in a glow
Sweet honeycombs
All in a row
The colony
Must fight to survive
Two queen bees
Perform the
Dance of death
They give and take
For one busy bee
Shall lead the rest

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