Bumbles whirring, blurring,
strirring look for nectar
spewing blossoms
Fill up sackles strapped
to legs
furry with delightful
pollen
Take to flighty heights of
splendor
to the queenie waiting
for them
in the cells of Beemahal
Beemahal
A place for poems and pics
Looooooove it!
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Grinz. I love it too.
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ps–coal black is Fireblossom in WordPress clothes
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Nothing like a bunch of busy bees in search of honey 😀
Lovely poem 🙂
xoxo
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Oh you totally nailed it. Wonderfully done!
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This was fun! Glad you liked it
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Wonderful.. love the image of those bees 🙂
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Super cute//🔮. Thanks. Sorry on phone doing crazy things but a lot of fun. K.
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Oh! LOVE. Totally visiting Beemahal. Yay!
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Haaa….beemahal!!!! love that. This packs the weight of the prompt into a very fun read. Great work!!
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Thanks so much. What could be more fun than Dr Seuss?
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