Bees Poem by Julian Takali

Bees



Fleeting through the open sky
Flutter do my wings robust
Fly oh fly, do I

Time to time, a quaint flower peeks through
Says hello, hello I say too

A vibrant array of friends
A colorful party of petals
Bleeding from their hands
A wonderful nectar

What a juice in your blood
Creeping slow
Leaking tender
Not the first, not the last
To not last forever, to be left severed

Saturday, February 10, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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