Hive Poems - Poems about Hive

...Marching in line, six legs on the ground, These mini-soldiers do not make a sound. Nature's army, tough as can be, Fighting for the queen and colony. Antennae twitching, always alert, Ready fo......Read the rest...

...Queen bee had twin girls, one and two. Who would succeed her? Who would do? Other bees made suggestions, but they were silly. Don’t be ignorant queenie said. Her name was Milly. Maybe one could......Read the rest...

... We stand still as stone, hold our shape over time Watchers of the mosque, we watch as masks walk Each passing stride a new universe of re-re-redesign Every step under us, on the same curve of c......Read the rest...

...Hard work and success go together, As a human being, we are recognized with awards and honors, But there are many creatures in the world, Those who work very hard, never recognized, but achieve......Read the rest...

... oh how I love that fiery fire your iris eyes, alive with ire enuf to snuff an angel choir those put-out pupils glaring with rage to age the staring such change in col......Read the rest...

... All that ever was is all that ever will be and its pass of years washed to the sea. O’ but haply here I stand in your stead alone beside the Estuary of the Dead. Hear the pitch and......Read the rest...

...In the depths of the translucent dusk, I think of the dream of our independence, now a distant echo, For the era in which we were masters of our own fate has faded, And we awaken to find ourselves......Read the rest...

...Glisten like the moonlight in my eyes Listen to the words of my mouth now I crumble, I stumble upon my speech I assume, I resume on like you’re out of my reach I listened to your lies… I am n......Read the rest...

...Characters: Narrator, Queen Bee & Worker Bee. Setting: Inside a bustling beehive, buzzing with activity. The Queen Bee inspects the honeycomb. Narrator: Deep in the hive, a kingdom thrive......Read the rest...

...Her heart's a hive of memories busying her mind--a colony of humming things and singing wings which beat the chamber walls each lined with liquid gold, thick and bold--a person souled with memo......Read the rest...

...I’ll be a happy bee Full of glee, I agree As I can clearly see, You are a tranquil tree With I could be A-a-a happy bee, Buzzing gleefully Need a hive to rely on Before the break of dawn ......Read the rest...

...Look how fractured a people we are The strong bond we once shared Is no longer anywhere to be found Except in the torment where we are bound. We let an unknown concept The babble of the tongue......Read the rest...

...Crossing a sea of bitterness, voids curled beneath my ribs lie hidden, I drank from the cup of vices, chewed on stupidity, laboring in vast fields of error. My mind lay with disillusionment, embrac......Read the rest...

...The birth of Springtime in ways it’s seeming, Fresh from the hive, the bees will now fly fine. Surges of honey drops, it’s been teeming. Pollen from honeysuckle on the vine.   Premonitions temp ......Read the rest...

... "Artificial Iris" Orwell was lurking in the background, somewhere; the dream was eerily familiar, the words and their meanings, read in Syntax, once read between pa......Read the rest...