Bees Poems - Poems about Bees

Bright orange lobsters pointed their claws at their brother When someone asked who had cut the cheese The audience began to have a bit of a laugh with their mother For they were outing each other, with a bit of ease Who cut the cheese? Asked the magistrate again. They pointed at each other; the sorry chaps They probably both did...

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Its filtering down.' Over the streets and open ground.' From Clouds to fog formation, just forget about coal burnt waste inahalation.' Do not bother with I C E car emissions This is a ( total war condition ) carried out in hidden labs Our ecosystem is now reserved for the slab.' In morgue Unknown?? in slithering and stealth.' Its...

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Black Bears Black bears can Be a sight to Behold. But they can also Be a real nuisance, destroying Bird feeders and Bee hives. Charmin commercials not withstanding ...

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"Every sunrise gives you a new beginning and a new ending." Norton Juster **************************************************************** Sunrise...

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The wise old owl with an eagle eye, Who spied a blackbird as it flew by The vulture could smell the decay Of the carnage killed that day Flesh and blood ooze from the prey Of bodies and carcases on display The hungry vulture swooped, To join other vultures in the group Squabbling over a piece of meat Although there was plenty left to...

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Bees like sweet nectar Flowers love to be pollinized Both work together...

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the footprints you leave daily within my heart give me joy like bees when windflowers start to sway announcing the birth of yet another spring beguiling and graceful like a peacock in bloom...

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Hived souls in oneness, Sweetly working together: We should live as bees:- In divine labors of love, Let us collectively live:-...

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bothered by their stingers still I relish honey better bypass bees' busyness buzz off ...

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My Famous Favorite Poet, One day, I'll write like you own it. Your gorgeously written sonnet, Mines are like bees in my bonnet. Words hum dimly and don't brighten, Yours float high, and they enlighten. All my poems acquire honey, They buzz about sounding funny. Each of your sonnets shines like gold, With words that glow, so all behold. My poems hid inside a beehive, While...

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buzzing bees breed blooms, bearing beauty, banishing brutal barrenness...

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The step-well water gets when clean And lilies then blossom therein, In drones when bees come to lilies, Ah, music shall madden the bees, (And me by their maddening din!) ______________________ Translation |11.12.2024| music, lily, water/well Poet’s note: Sanskrit has thousands of verses of wisdom called Subhashhitam. A man is lost in imagination: this would happen, and...

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Migrant bees swarming to the flowers Passing through the beam of sunrays The best ones are meeting the rain The feared ones hiding the round petals So tired for the whole day working Gathering nectar for the seers and queen This is the responsibility of a lowly worker Working his butt out for love and loyalty The beehives must content abundant honey For...

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Telling the bees my secrets just as the ancients told theirs. The only reason is another star, or the dying of our beauty. Ignorance is the definer of your bliss. Stay where you are, not willing to come in; not willing to sieze the sun or the moon....

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Tears slide down from ebony eyes Burgundy broken heart burnt fried Wounded by words like stones that fly Stunting self esteem killing pink pride You speak kindly to strangers though You even greet plants finely and they grow Yet you blindly hurt the ancestors soul With your desire to let the truth be told It’s not what you say but how you do Everyone...

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