Beehives Of Ingenuity Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Beehives Of Ingenuity



Beehives of ingenuity form themselves within my brain, taking me on many journeys throughout innovative displays of creative ideas, giving me the wherewithal to invent many concepts.
Pulling things from the air, abstractions fulfill my need to find a purpose for everything.
Whatever doesn't go together gets blended into new ideas, formed, and shaped, finding new uses for it's design in intellect.

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