Honeybees Poems - Poems about Honeybees

Arbor arch purple wisteria Brings reborn memories blooming Colors of rainbows bursting Delights of garden Enduring sacred mission of honeybees...

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honeybees in sun hover through hours like honey red gold and green blooms faceted stained fields fragrant like fumed fantasies flaunting like fashions hypnotizing hum hot high noon activities plum hourly humdrum...

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golden winged workers....pollen reapers a queenright honey humming hive...

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We endeavor vigorously from dull dawn to dusk, As we fly from bloom to sprout in quest of nectar, Men stand to amass by swapping honey for bulk, The hive will be mostly empty and left slightly ajar. As per rhetoric, our stool can serve to treat cancer, All ulcer forms respond finely to this therapy, When ingested, it bears the...

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Someone has sprinkled fairy dust all about It seems this yellow stuff that’s coating all ‘Tis the annual springtime pollen settling, If I could stop sneezing, I’d give out a shout. But since my nose and sinuses are rebelling It’s probably best to keep my nostrils inside With an assortment of pungent nasal sniffs, And spray the outside of my humble dwelling. My...

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Admit the flowers Bouquet so brightly blossoms Sweet fragrant odors Honey bees suck connective nectar in the midst of buds... 5/12/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr...

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Gadflies are not about group hugs. Communion is more of a catholic honey bee paradigm of win/win resonant satiation; A winter seasonal anti-climax of body but ecstatic dreamy democratic mind feeling perpetual gratitude attitude, safe ego within this significant paradigmatic ecosystem of compassion communication. Gadflies are more about spring and sometimes overwrought over-heated climatic summer, LeftWings tempted by win/lose RightWing LeftBrain dominant communication competition win/lose either military-industrialized capitalism or corporate death debate And defensive unsafe anxieties...

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Where to begin in the middle of cold and dark winter's solstice, healthy green life's time of impeachment, excommunication, dormancy? Where does this all rightfully and sacredly left end? These are expansive gadfly questions, problems, issues of complexly dipolar reason, leftbrain dominant either-or thinking we are either thinking or feeling rather than conscious of both, and neither sufficient without the necessary other. Light and passion win competitive evolutions only to lose cooperative revolutionary awareness, dipolar and co-arising, bipolar and...

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A Monotetra You may see a fluttering bee, in the forest, or on a leaf, of some sweet and gummy tree; leave him be, leave him be. Perhaps he’ll hum around a flower, in some green and mossy bower; that little bee has oh, such power; leave him be, leave him be. He may alight upon a clover, on the nose of your dog, Rover, truly...

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swarming honeybees dandelions and sweet lilies mating birds, cool breeze 01/03/2019 Spring Haiku Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin...

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Sunny days, azure skies, green grasses do reveal, springtime before our eyes, of natures free will, As honeybees are searching, nectar for their fill, songbirds are perching, in melodies of trill, Breezes are sending, springtime freshness in the air, flowers are lending, such beauty everywhere!...

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