one day
a bee sucked the happiness
out of my house,
after some time i realized
happiness kept flying
from one house to another...
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dimpsmoon (Pseudonym) (
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What a lovely thing to have a flower as a home. This poem a metaphor may be taken several ways and I chose to take it as having to give to others joy one does so freely and imparts it on wings of others. A bee often revisits flowers and joy may well return as it was sent. A wonderful poem
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