Beeswax Poems - Poems about Beeswax

...The ringing of the morning bell tells all that the day of discipline now descends. Chaotic playground sounds then start to quell. Shouts and screams soften and slow. Raspy sounds, sharp points, ......Read the rest...

...Beeswax bumble betty sits in luxury in her steed’s antler nest. Knowing that her situation is remarkable, maybe the best. Others parade around but they never come this far west. She is in her elem......Read the rest...

... "3 Days Before the Fall" When the 3 days of darkness came, we were ill prepared, still the sky was blue not a cloud in sight the sun lit the day well ......Read the rest...

...Beeswax bumble betty sits in luxury in her steed’s antler nest. Knowing that her situation is remarkable, maybe the best. Others parade around but they never come this far west. She is in her elem......Read the rest...

...Written; June 16, 2023 Teardrop Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Regina McIntosh ______________________________________________________________ Teardrop......Read the rest...

...boisterous beekeeper was bathed, bound and belted. besieged by bevy of beauties whose beeswax was melted. fickle, frantic, frolicking friendly freedom, freshly felted. persnickety, lickety-splicke......Read the rest...

...As our Lord was resurrected He left behind symbols of the torture to which He was subjected To remind us of his sacrifice With the belief that they will suffice What symbols are these you ask......Read the rest...

...Mine eyes espied a glorious shade tree on a recent brutally hazy, hot and humid July summer day, where below the gnarled roots glazed occipital nerve did not see yellow-jackets minding their own......Read the rest...

...It’s 5pm and sunny in Ohio, 40 degrees and dropping, by dusk it will be grey turning to red then black. Where is the oyster shell now? The heavenly picture of a pale s......Read the rest...

... As I was being born, B, you took your first breath Bringing me benevolence in the struggle to believe The truth that my mother’s breast would feed me With blisses I had never imagined be......Read the rest...

...I give up all my gold and silver to touch a rose, to feel its beauty, to hear the music of that crystal river, to see the evening's sunset fiery ruby, to barefoot walk-through evergreen, emeral......Read the rest...

...Don’t bee late for Flight-school Ok…Are you sure you have got everything that you need? There is nothing you have forgotten? Nothing you want to get before you leave? Are you sure you don’t n......Read the rest...

...A curious cocktail of odours greets us as we move in from playground to corridor, to cloakroom, to classroom. Beeswax fragrance: freshly buffed parquet. Brasso smell: base metal turned to gold......Read the rest...

...On a rainy chilled winter indigo and violet night, howling furious wind blows with pounding fist against an old oak and its boughs delivering knockout blows to all the leaves. Light......Read the rest...

...My charming husband hails from Halifax Where they make the world’s finest beeswax For years he worked preparing income tax Wearing a suit and tie with neatly pressed slacks He would take care of ......Read the rest...