I watch a drowsy bee chew
Through its winter cocoon
And emerge on the edge
Of a sunny window ledge.
After a sullen start to spring,
Dandelions smile in dewy grass.
The first dragonfly helicopters past
The cherry tree and honeysuckle bowers,
Where flirty buds are bursting
To unfold a pink flurry of flowers
To bees, thirsty for their first heady sips
Of pollen from dew-drenched petal cups.
© Kim M. Russell, 2016
Earlier this morning, when I saw a drowsy bee on the windowsill and then a dragonfly passed by, I wasn’t quick enough with my camera, so I’ve used this image found on www.paisleynaturalhistorysociety.org.uk
The title is from the old English saying: ‘a swarm of bees in May is worth a load of hay; a swarm of bees in June is worth a silver spoon; a swarm of bees in July isn’t worth a fly.’
I haven’t heard that saying before. It would be nice if Spring hurried up though, we seem to have gone back the way of winter for the last few days.
Lovely poem.
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Thank you, Carol. It’s an 18th century beekeepers’ saying I learned at junior school. We were given elocution lessons to rid us of our Cockney accents and had to recite various sayings, rhymes and poems. It must be where my love of all things poetic was engendered 😊
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It’s a lovely saying.
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This photo is wonderful. We keep bees so we’re waiting for a swarm in May. Very sadly we recently lost three of our six hives. One day they were perfectly healthy, a few days later all dead. It’s always difficult to understand the reasons and there are various. My guess this time is pesticides on young wheat fields nearby.
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There used to be so many more beekeepers.
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Beekeeping is so gentle and rewarding. I love the sound of bees. It’s a shame that the number of people who keep them is falling.
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How interesting are those rhymes … and your poem is splendid … along with that breath-taking photo you chose.
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🙂
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hi Kim, mingling from JaquelineO’s meet and greet. Love the poem.
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Delighted you like it. Thanks for dropping by!
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You are welcome Kim.
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Beautiful poem, Kim. My favorite line is of the Dandelions. I’ve picked many a bouquet of these.
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Thank you, Jim!
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