Dewing Poem by Saiom Shriver
Dewing
Some... butterflies de-wing
with mowers... crewcuts doing
after night without effort
the meadows was dew-ing.
Elsewhere bees gather nectar,
busy buzzing and bee-ing
while blooms burst by the billions
from Mother Earth's being.
Sunday, April 29, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: bees
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