Honey Bee Poems - Poems about Honey Bee

Oh,my dear busy honey bee, Your life...

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Old Mountain tales of love spin 'neath dawn's blush, Elderberries, purple ink drop pearls drawing me nigh. Ah! Her laughter just like a honeybee’s dance in the summer’s rush. For you ignite my days with passion, 'tis morn,...

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Our love is like a honey bee hungry for beautiful flowers met a pink flower And at once that flower suddenly opened out of surprise Honey bee and pink flower caused that dry season to have a love shower That sweet little flower known as love grew into its maximum size ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? She is thinking about our love which...

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He takes control of her menacing lust Skin and flesh his lips explore This savage impulse fueling the desire The moment comes when she loses control She submits to her man, as she quivers thereon The sensation overwhelms her as he explores Her ripe lilac blossom and petals of soft flesh Every inch of silken skin traced and savoured He is a honey...

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Our spirit is the sole queen Queen of the body’s hive as seen Without her, all would be anarchy Oh Queen, mercifully guide me If she falls over and tumbles The hive falls too as it rumbles Both plunge to the dirt of the tree Oh Queen, mercifully guide me If she is sound and...

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The springtime sunrays shined on the wood From wild flowers drifted the sweet scent The branch of the rejuvenated trees would Try to grow high hearing the call the sky sent. Sensing the scintillating smell the busy bee Flew enticed from somewhere to the scene Sucked the flower nectar as swift it could be Within its hidden ware made honey not...

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I see you honey bee on humming erratic flight on route to the garden bed crash-landing on petals bright burying head first into a flower tumbling in the pollen white vibrating noisily with purpose then launching out with pollen tight weighed down with your sweet cargo buzzing loudly in delight 9 August 2022...

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Oh, Little Bee! You waggle to flowers with a spree. Back to your colony hung on the tree. And bring the golden honey for me. Having heard your buzzing, we flee. But taste your sweet honey with glee. How gentle you are for giving it free! To pay tribute, our best-loved game is titled as ’Spell Bee’. Bee Creative Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Matt...

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Be nice to me. I’m just a little bee that works so hard to see my hive succeed. Why does it seem like you’re afraid of me? I only want to fly around and feed on pollen and sweet nectar. That’s my chore; I’m necessary, for I pollinate! But we're all being destroyed now. What for? I do the world a service...

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Honey Bee Girl with a Happy Hey Hey! Was dancing the watusi, so merry and gay! We tried to keep up with her, as she buzzed around. My husband gave up when he fell on the ground. Honey Bee Girl with many friendly cute hi’s. She loves to make honey and will till she dies. She is such an exaggerator full...

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Honey bee, honey bee where do you go? To the tree, to the tree away a stone's throw Can I come, can I come along with you? Come with me, come with me to my home new Will I get, will I get some honey to eat? Yes you will, you will get honey pure and sweet No.."If you go, bee...

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[Postscript: Ah, the vagaries of English. In England, your bum is your bottom... not the scruffy bloke who lives in your shed!] I got up and Daddy said Good morning Sonny Sit down for breakfast, we’ve got bread and honey I asked him where honey comes from ’cause it’s yum He told me it comes from a bumble bee’s...

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O' yon honey bee; Yellow so leaf nectarine; After the flowers; ~ Sucks on honey bee; bud nectarine lunch; draining nectars sum; 1/25/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...

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You, divine honey bee How much I envy thee Only for a month, you live. Yet, you never the fields leave. Working from dawn till dusk Till you finish your every task You visit many a flower. Within the time of an hour You never toil for money. Still, you produce us, honey. Devoted you are to your mission. Carrying out our Lord's volition When the time...

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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...

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