I saw a boozy bumblebeebuzzing in a cherry tree,in among the blossomdrenched with dew.It flew onto a window ledgenear a blooming hawthorn hedge,just to say hello to me and you. Spring bees are parched for sipsof sweet pollen from the lipsof wayward hedgerowflowers of every hue.A swarm of bees in Mayis worth a heap of […]
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