yellow visitor
roly poly fuzzy bee
and i am barefoot
Categories:
bumble, animal,
Form: Senryu
Bumble Bee Hiku 37
b u z z i n g b u m b l e b e e
e n s a
l . . . . p
l a
o . . . . c
s p r e a d s p . . . . . e~
n a t u r e`s g ~e ~n ~t ~l ~e m -y –s –t –e –r –y.
Categories:
bumble, appreciation, mystery, nature, summer,
Form: Haiku
He shall be a bee
Hovering round all of me.
A field of flowers
Petals flying all around,
As he collects my nectar.
Categories:
bumble, boyfriend, extended metaphor, love,
Form: Tanka
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…•
Categories:
bumble, animal,
Form: Alliteration
A Bumble bee was bumbling
Buzzing around the bramble bush
Beautiful buttercups were blooming
Their nectar waiting to sip
Bumble bee bumped into a flower
He took a sip and lost his power
Felt silly good so thought he would shower
Into the flower took a dip
Categories:
bumble, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Bee Happy
With Blondebee Humble was always searching,
Forever looking for the answers;
But with Bee Bee it was easy learning,
He already knew she was his enchantress.
At last Humble knew what it was to bee loved.
Bee Bee, he knew, was truly good.
Life seemed so easy now with her heart.
He couldn’t beelieve the struggle had been so hard.
Every day they grew with each other.
First came the kiss and now they were lovers.
Forever bound to love eternal.
Epics would bee written in endless journals.
Humble wrote poetry; Bee Bee wrote stories.
Each of them spoke of despair and glories.
They loved to tell tales and in each other found home.
They were two parts of one heart; no longer alone.
Their journey together had just beegun,
But already had passed many moon’s and sun’s,
And at the end of each day they lay together.
They fell asleep holding hands, like his father and mother.
Humble thought back to when he had first thought about love.
Never beelieving it could bee so good,
But at last he had found what his parents had.
In Bee Bee he had found a love that he knew would last.
(C)2020 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Categories:
bumble, happy, journey, love, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Beeyond the joke!
Humble met up with his friends after work.
He had a big smile because he was thinking about her;
The bee he had kissed, remembering the bliss.
She said her name was Ever Queen.
As Humble was telling them what happened, Bee-Real said,
You know she’s got a boyfriend don’t ya? His name is Zed.
Humble’s heart sank and he said, Right! That’s it!
I’m no longer going out with anyone from this hive! I quit!
Oh come on Humble, said Blondebee.
I’m sure you’ll meet someone eventually.
Yeah right, I don’t think so, I’ll never bee loved.
You want Tiny Dancer (Blondebee started to blush).
Blondebee and Tiny Dancer hadn’t yet admitted how they felt.
Tiny had broken up with Buzzie, so all was well.
They could be together now if they wanted,
But they would have preferred if Humble hadn’t announced it.
And every girl I like never likes me.
I guess I have to bee a lonely little bee.
Why do I always fancy the wrong ones?
I’ve had enough of this place. I want to be gone…
(C)2020 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Categories:
bumble, friend, insect, journey, love,
Form: Rhyme
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 element, loving her hideout, in the antler’s nest.
Categories:
bumble, 4th grade, 5th grade,
Form: Monorhyme
extensive empire
vast confiscated castles ~
no time for bumbling
Categories:
bumble, environment, insect, life, nature,
Form: Haiku
Bee
yellow
bumble bee
pretty flowers
sweet nectar flowers
buzzing, drinking, sipping
honeycombs busy making
hopping from one color to the
next takes a lot of flowers and a
lot of bees to make the sweet sweet honey.
Categories:
bumble, sweet,
Form: Etheree
The sun was just a normal day.
Rainy grey just seemed the way.
And never was there any thought.
That it was wrong butterflies caught.
There just was not a life concern.
It would be years till we would learn.
To try to understand the reason.
Why things would change with every season.
The world would see us through the years.
Through all the sad and joyful tears.
That grew our hearts and changed our minds.
As we watched our youth start to unwind.
The innocence that made us bold.
Faded away when bought and sold.
But with the help from God above.
We'd find our faith with hope and love.
As years would pass and age moved in.
We'd play the game and hopefully win.
As apple tree's and bumblebee's.
Seem's a child today just never see's.
Categories:
bumble, perspective,
Form: Rhyme
There was a lovely child named Elle Lee
whose very best friend was a bumblebee.
They met one day in a field of clover
Bumble Bee buzzed and flew right over.
He was surprised to see Elle Lee's wings.
She said, "Faeries have wonderful things."
But Elle Lee didn't like her curly red hair
and covered it up so no one would stare.
Bumble Bee said, "Your curls are divine.
the same color as strawberries on a vine."
She took off her scarf and set her curls free
Shouting happily, "WHOOPEE! WHOOPEE!"
March 24, 2021
Nursery Rhyme 3 Contest
Sponsored by Eve Roper
Categories:
bumble, child, fairy,
Form: Rhyme
I saw a
yellow
bumblebee
it buzzed along
so happily.
It settled upon
a fiery rose
as if to strike
a picture pose.
It rest awhile
then buzzed away
so I content
went on my way.
(click the pic for a preview of my upcoming book!)
Categories:
bumble, fun, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Her calm fettered visage reveals nothing
She is as stoic as any sentry
I imagine she is secretly hypervigilant
However, she is unyielding
A plethora of pernicious bats
Might have trouble dampening this queen.
She probably enjoyed stinging the others to death
I watch her traverse the honey comb highway
In an ethereal, astral state, I watch her movements.
She is larger than I thought which increases my fear
Each heart felt buzz a bit louder as she closes in.
I am the last potential queen to be eliminated.
Categories:
bumble, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Personification
Minds are not the one
That are simple
But we can't pop up
Simply like a pimple
All we need to do
Is to get assemble
By doing it only
We can actually
Get over of the fumble
But it's not an
Easy task
To be mumble
Perhaps we can
Not easily
But surely
will become humble
Thinking about
Letting go
Abt anyone
Will surely
Blows the mind
Making it in a rustle
Leaving the prints
Behind
How can I even ....
Re assemble
M seeking for mere help
I wish ....some day
I could gather
the strength
To become bumble
Categories:
bumble, analogy,
Form: Rhyme
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