A bumblebee hopped
On a foxglove crop
Until pollen dropped
Its bounty was duty
to labor of beauty
to queens of her marquee
but would not reach thirty
Programmed by its biology
It waived an identity
For eternity to its ecology
hope we all become bumblling bees kevin where have you been long tyme not in scene
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A Bumblebee is such an interesting insect that feeds on pollen. When bumble bee comes to the flowers, we should understand that it is not just devouring the honey, but carries pollen to its hive for the community to thrive. Its social instinct is something inherent and built up in its biological nature. A lovely little poem on Nature.