Bee Stream Poem by James McLain
Bee Stream
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Drowsy hot, beats
wings of many feet.
Thin clear fans, strain
hums tunes in honey.
Running around as, it's
rain golden wine flows,
presumptuously, truant.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: running,wings
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I think about them a lot, what happens if they disappear... 'humming tunes in honey' I like that... Colin J...