Buzz Poems

BEE

B = Be sweet as honey is what we are told
E = Every child as you buzz around so bold
E = Every adult no hiding in a hive as you get old

The Folly of Buzz and Blur

You whirl, you whir, a sparkler with no plan.
A frantic rush, chasing all you think you can.
Each flip is fragile, fleeting, never really sown.
A scatter gun feast, that leaves you all alone.

You blaze as if the world will soon ignite.
Your tiny body burns with furious light.
Your haste is commanding, yet what is it worth?
Without pausing

BUZZ

It's so exciting 
Very amazing 
When you fall
Into the right circle 
They never leave you
Steadily thriving and standing 
With you no matter the season.

Always boosting 
Your confidence 
Giving you muse
To act not react
Giving you enthusiasm 
Enlightening you;
Discernment over discrimination.

There's nothing 
Compare to
Your authentic ones
Never pick any over you 
Always interested in you
Prioritizing your wants and

buzz of mosquito

buzz of mosquito
annoying my ears and me
i slap but miss

Buzz Cut

Sirius is approaching the gate
dragging the hot and humid like bait.
	Scorching dog days are back.
	A violent attack!
I fear I will burn my shaven pate!

STREETLIGHT BUZZ

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[Verse 1]
Streetlight buzz like static on the soul
It’s 2 a.m. and I still ain’t whole
Another night, just me and this notebook
And a God I’m not sure I understand
But grace...
She’s the only thing that stays
When the rest walks out
So I keep scribblin’ these half-bent verses
'Cause maybe somebody else needs a way out

[Hook]
I got one more song,

A Buzz

There's a buzz in the forest tonight
I can see shapes in the dark of night
hurrying along the various paths
they seem to be going to a clearing.  

I carefully follow them and see
what's causing the excitement
a new born fawn that will be king
his mother and father so proud

Interduce him to the forest animals
who one by

Lotto Day Buzz

Lotto Day Buzz/Tony Adamo
Thoughts spin like a top high.
my head’s a blur of numbers,
9 8 9 7 3-no!
Wait, hold on,
8 6 7 22 slips away.
Not quite right.
Man don’t rush me, damn!
People waiting behind me,
the pressure’s real.
Wish I’d hooked up those lucky picks in my head,
but hey, I gotta keep my cool,
21,67,15,32,25,52- pick up,
yeah, I’m hip

Buzz Off

I swung with a vengeance but missed that damned fly
The breeze I’d created caused him to pass by
My electric racquet in underarm mode
Still failed to make that bluebottle explode

It filled me with hate as it buzzed round my plate
I swung and I swung and became more irate 
That foul little demon was soon to be

Buzz

We are aware of some sort of presence.
Elusive.
Like a fly that will last for one day.
Buzzing, which we choose to be aware of.
We sleep.
We wake up too early.
The buzzing that was driving us crazy-
The fly that seemed to be carefully planted here to drive us crazy-
Is gone.

The Fly

I sat and watched as it continually banged it's head into the window pane, that fly.

My cat sits on the cill and swipes out at the fly as it buzzes around his head,
But he missed and knocked over a china vase instead.
The fly seemed startled and goes round and round the light.

It's buzzing is driving

Summer Buzz

Hot summer, wearing
sun-striped sweaters, worker bees
in eighty-degrees.

Half a Buzz

Like a one winged fly he circled life... helplessly hopeful

Buzz Aldrin Makes a Confession

That the moon landing was fake? No. Not that! But, in fact it was he not Neil in one famous photograph. The most important thing at Tranquility Base was open the hatch, after that one small step for man; one giant leap for mankind! And then the photo, perfectly staged, in the visor reflection history

Priceless Buzz

Priceless buzz of home,
got a career not a job;
I am truly blessed.

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