Honeybee Poems - Poems about Honeybee

...In Spring there’s friendship that’s lasted through the Winter, all those cold nights of salted drops and quilts of snow. The obsidian plague of midnights, melancholic drapes, but all the while the......Read the rest...

...Yesterday I was in the parched, red desert, where it pours only seldom, Bearing joy for varicolored cacti blooms, a silvery shower, very welcome. This morning I deluged the green, pathless ......Read the rest...

... I’m a lovely daffodil, yellow like the sun. See me in my garden spot; I’m the mellow one. Nearby are my tulip friends; how I love their hues. But a bright blue crocus has turned into my muse. ......Read the rest...

... Deborah painted our new mailbox…and though it may not seem earth changing to you… we have high hopes on what one mailbox can do. You see, we believe when hate erupts…It flows like lava… glowin......Read the rest...

...I would like dark chocolate, but I need you Cadbury alone won't do I'll climb the Himalayan for you, because When I'm with you, really with you Grand Central can come in, yet fade thin, as I bas......Read the rest...

... With cloak removed... I'm as liable to get lost in a daydream as I am to scream with delight when a chrysalis releases a Monarch. I find nights enchanting when stars are aglea......Read the rest...

...The countryside sometimes brings peace to your soul it is where you want to be when your spirit grows old, when your heart is ripping out and you cannot find an outlet to shout that is where you shou......Read the rest...

...("Honeybee on Apple Blossom", 2020, original pen and ink) Nourishing Soul Like a bee to the flower Holding pollen and nectar What is it we seek at play in the fields of the Lord If no......Read the rest...

...Prelude: A BRIDE SET FREE How romantic, the fall, so far above the pleading waves. The heights, the depth, to look the deep in eye and weep. Air space between the lovers’ arc and shallow graves.......Read the rest...

...I was a daydreamer and stargazer, who eagerly awaited calm nights of glitter, Like blue skies warily turning pink, plum and red, as orange sun sinks, bitter. I grew familiar with diverse constell......Read the rest...

...How romantic, the fall, so far above the pleading waves. The heights, the depth, to look the deep in eye and weep. Air space between the lovers’ arc and shallow graves. The tangible singsong of we......Read the rest...

...Nothing eases the unending sorrow Of lost love that brought joy to each morrow Wish there was something that could ease the pain Of longing to be together again. <>...Read the rest...

...(Honeybee on apple blossom and honey harvest - praise bee!!!) Extracting the Essence When a honeybee makes honey first she has to extract the nectar flying about between various flower......Read the rest...

...Ah! how beautiful you are You are like the first love of honeybee Whenever I see you, I feel a upward move Breathing you call a light fever Sunray gets a magic heart touching by you Everybody wa......Read the rest...

...It's been an odd dream, hasn't it? I can taste my breath behind this mask The sweet bitterness of cold brew and hazelnuts As I run out to replenish my dwindling stock And the masses cast their ......Read the rest...