Tag Archives: spring

Buzzing Bee

Buzzing bee
bumbling along
happily.

Spots a flower
tall in the grass;
he will pass.

Sees a bird
coming in sharp;
now he darts.

Honeycomb
scent in the air;
does he dare?

Landing soft
on paradise;
such is life.

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SUMMER RAIN

Summer comes roaring.
The clouds swell,
pregnant with moisture.
White streaks lick at the ground.
A warning.

Trees have blossomed
spreading their green hands high.
They wait,
as the sun takes cover
and thunder continues to rumble.

Sweeping through the limbs,
the wind begins to whistle.
There is static in the air.
A creeping tension.

First just a patter,
so gentle and light.
Then the sky releases
a powerful fury.
And the ground absorbs
every
merciful
drop.