Short Busy Bee Poems

The Happy Little Bee
Was Busy In His Tree...

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sweets
on a gray-haired wood
busy bee


11.30.16...

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I  am free 
I am no longer a busy bee
    I finally earned my sting
now no one walks over me!...

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Busy bee buz on by
Like time that always chime
Between you and I
Life always fly
Take a moment for a night
And see who we are by light....

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blooms
bouncy
baby’s breath
busy bee balm
ritzy rose, glitzy gloxinia
zany zinnia, dear ditzy daisy
swanky saffron
flouncy phlox
bonnie
buds...

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The buzz 
In beehive nest
All in a glow
Sweet honeycombs
All in a row
The colony
Must fight to survive
Two queen bees
Perform the
Dance of death
They give and take
For one busy bee
Shall lead the rest...

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Moment

Moment
So little
So tiny
Passes by quickly
Like a busy bee on its duty
Like a wind hurring for the north
Passes by quickly
Like a fly for its substience
Like a water rushing by for its destination
Moment 
So little!...

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I am Buttercup, swaying in breeze
Ah Ah Choo! Something's making me sneeze.
Just hold on...now I see
It's that darn Busy Bee
And he's swapping my pollen for fleas.



for 'Are you Bugged'...and in response to James Fraser's 'Pollen Calling'...

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Mistake can’t cause a fetch of honey from a busy bee hive
ridiculous is an instant transit from sleep to a sea-dive
a decision lands one in distant Germany
or a palace of whores despite how many
don’t blame the devil after having the satisfaction live....

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Busy, busy, busy bee.
Buzzing by so busily.

Busy, busy, busy bee.
Land upon a flowering tree.

Busy, busy, busy bee.
Nectar sweet is what he seeks.

Busy, busy, busy bee.
Flying home so happily.

Busy, busy, busy bee.
Honey sweet he makes for me....

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There once was a busy little bee
       Who buzzed around the flowers to see
           Knock, knock, little bee's calling
  Busy bee for your pollen
 Their petals, my favorite for tea






    http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/nature-10.php...

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This is a song
For a busy bee like you
Oh oh...

Take a moment
To pause from all that you do
And let your ears listen to me

(Chorus)
Say goodbye to work sometimes
And say hello to vacation
Take a rest and try to have fun
You know you deserve to have it all...

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Abating winds christening
Tempess rains glistening
Mind struck soul becoming
Whom are those around whom are listening
Eavesdroppers

Picking up death deafs words
None that be heard 
Busy bee talkers

8/10/21
Written words James, Edward Lee Sr. 2021©...

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 Busy Bee

You may wonder what I am doing
Sitting here knitting away
The toils of a busy bee
Are never finished
In my quest to impress my girl
The length of time it took me
To make this special gift for her
For sure I just got my girl

...

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freeway traffic
many honking horns
Geese yaking

the busy bee
drilling a hole in
my window sill

sleeping with one
ear tuned to a babes voice
the new mother

a hushed quiet
the ball trails to the net
and finds it's mark

a bar raises as
another record falls
Jesse Owens...

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Running at the right rhythm 
no nonsense needing attention;
Doing a dance though the day 
ferociously fast It's flying!
Built to be a busy bee,  
waking wanting to be working;
Perfectly productive
taking advantage of the time;
Running at the right rhythm  
Coveting each click of the clock...

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Small and yellow striped
                               The bee gets the sweet nectar
                                     From the chamomile
                               That enchants with its simple
                                     And extended benefits









Nayda Ivette
12-28-2015...

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Well,
You know me, 
I'ma busy bee,
And you're an eager beaver.
Let's get this den shakin'
For we know it,
Spring is gunna be here.
Who gives a damn?
We can make our own,
And pollinate.
Make our own brood, who Caccoon'd in your own womb.
Sing our own tune, Lay together and watch their soul's bloom....

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Be Ye Verdana?



Flit and fly
Fly high, by an’ by
Be, who you bee?
Why would you want to be a bee?
Being a busy bee buzzing with verbs
Before you be like a buzz word
Black gold on green
Stripes sure to be seen
Never fumble humble bumble
Verdana just be writing somethin’
So who you be?
Verdana honey, Bee?...

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The busy bee she is… her wild and curly hair. 
It flows as she runs, getting into mischief. 


The busy bee she is… her wide smile flashes as she laughs. 
It is like music to my ears. 


The busy bee she is… her eyes glowing with happiness. 
How shiny they get when she sees what she wants. 


The busy bee she is…...

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Why are you going up that hill?
That question asked to me

I’m looking for the Green Grass Dream

Why are you sitting there so still?
Queried a busy bee

I’m looking for the Green Grass Dream

Why are you looking, what is that dream?
As I got the third degree

There’s a place inside of all of us
Where contentment and love redeem
I really need to find it
I call it my Green Grass Dream...

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Forever my love will grow
As a princess I will kiss my toad

Odd it may be
With gleam my toad and me

Everlasting our love will be
As  green grass under a willow tree

Happiness is a hip-hop
On a lily pad made for two

By choice I weaved this odyssey
Full of joy and merriment

Ladylove, my prince
All cloaked in emerald green

Sweet as honey from a busy bee
Enough is a kiss from that toad to me...

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People to face-book
Friends to text
Relatives to e-mail
Documents to fax

Comments to post on my-space
Business site to rewrite
Preschool site to blog
Poetry soup to type

Director, owner, teacher
Ten hour days
How I get it all done
Is hard to say

Time is precious 
Computer is taunting
The excuses I make
Are rather haunting

Miss the old days
The sun on my face
Talk radio, day dreaming
Life a slower pace...

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I wrote this poem about my first ever encounter with a busy bee ..




A mad bee I did see 
A little girl that was me 
The bee I wondered if it could understand 
So I tickled its belly with a stick  and 
It looked at me and said 
"That's it!'
I turned on my heel and ran like the wind
The mad bee flew after me bent on revenge 
I let out a scream and My mad bee flew in 

I've never been quite the same since the bee sting...

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I'm really enjoying being part of Poetrysoup,
I feel like I belong in the community group.

I hope to share my poems when I can,
and this is all thanks to my poetry pal, Jan.

There may be times that you may not hear or see me,
and that's because I'm a busy little bee.

I'm also trying to write a couple of books,
I hope the process doesn't ruin my looks.

if you miss me, feel free to message me,
For I'll be away working on my destiny....

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