A Beehive In The Tree Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
A Beehive In The Tree
buzzing, whining, beating
the bees flock to the hive
pushing, pulling, shoving
each other they are alive
flying, sitting, coming in and
coming out they make honey
flower to flower they hop and
dance in joy when it is sunny
hurrying, storing, sharing and
fighting bees are born to work
i wonder watching them in the
day what they do when it is dark
Nice observation. beehives are fascinating to watch but they are dangerous to tackle.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
5/5/2024 1:46:53 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A well crafted pretty poem. Simply awesome....10+++