Nightingale of Poetry

Buzzing Bees

In a reflective buzz of harmony, the bees

sung their way through the summer haze.

Buzzing around in idyllic ways.

Nature molded her bees as dazzlingly as her blooms; together they were

the finest of common art.

The bees were as saccharine as

the nectar they looked for - each was the brilliant yellow

of each sunny wander off in fantasy land with

reassuringly dark bands that often confused them

with zebras.

Comments4

  • Neil Higgins

    Welcome to MPS.
    Love the words composed here.We need bees.Plant flowers,flowers,and more flowers.

    • Nightingale of Poetry

      Thanks for welcoming me and reading my poem! And I agree more with what u said 🙂

    • Doggerel Dave

      A poetic tribute to bees very neatly penned.
      On a more prosaic level, I'm afraid to point out that much food would become very scarce without their services.
      Welcome as above. Please feel free to enter into conversation and commentary everywhere: help keep MPS the lively place it is.

    • Goldfinch60

      Bees are so beautiful to see and are so important in life.

      Welcome to MPS.

    • L. B. Mek

      a wonderful read
      I also really like your pseudonym btw
      thanks for sharing



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