Foxglove Do Drop Inn Poem by Ima Ryma

The Foxglove Do Drop Inn I be.
Both bee and butterfly be guest,
Drinking the nectar served by me,
A natural fun party quest,
Bloom of lots of reason and rhyme.
Point be reached my nectar runs out,
And then that be my closing time
For a replenishing no doubt.
And when my guests do leave they take
Some fresh pollen of mine so that
Future foxgloves, nature may make
Across the growing habitat.

A relationship that's win win
Here at the Foxglove Do Drop Inn.