May Bug Poems - Poems about May Bug

...HERE ONE MINUTE? The tree it grows The stream it flows Each in its time Not yours nor mine The May bug flies In hours it dies Yet for each one A full life’s run Does time speak true? ......

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...TIME The tree it grows The stream it flows Each in its time Not yours nor mine The hill looks on Then they are gone The pass of time Not called by chime The May bug flies In hours it......

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...The tingles of sudden sensation Brings me to this uncanny motivation I’m so uncertain… I’m a white curtain, Stained with murky mistakes… Mistakes I’ve made in the past… It shakes me up to sa......

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...Tumbelina was all.in. all thumbs Trying to be friends in a church of One planted when barely a young and tender seed the switch made magic so the Lady could conceive ”...lay this here…” so......

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