James B. Long
It's Called Loveliness - Poem by James B. Long
I know that I have always seen
Loveliness that's called a bee.
Who works every single day
Who brings home Honey Night
And sweet what a fantastic feat!
I know that I shall always hear
Bird song, loud,lovely clear.
They sing at dawn, at high noon
Very happy joyful tunes.
I know that I shall always see,
Loveliness in the mighty sea. whose
Arcane waves are known to the
Fiddler Crab who dances on the sand.
Can you see that nature is very grand?
I think that I have always known
What the greatest poets have always
Known- that I can really
Truly see- loveliness
That we call a bee
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