Bumblebee Confession Poem by Mary Roach
Bumblebee Confession
I love the flowing flowers
They all smell so sweet
I love the way they sway
And feel beneath my feet
I love the pretty flowers
So beautiful as can be
There are so many different ones
But yet I still don’t see
People can pass by
Take a brief glance and go
Smile with content
But still they don’t know
Flowers are my life
Much more then just a plant
You can live without them
But just so you know I can’t
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