The Honey Slaves Poem by Steve Hancock
The Honey Slaves
Industrious bees, laden with pollen
Lumber from flower, to flower
Exquisite blooms, of summer solstice
Adorning, the copious bower
Ramshackle hives, drip sodden with honey
Smoked, by the keepers benign
Preserved in jars, of slow blown glass
The essence, of summer, saccharine
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: bees,flower,summer
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