The world doesn’t care for you or I
Deep in this monster
We’re just little drone bees
Coming home legless
No longer qualified
Poetry inspired by nature:
Honey bees like a treat sometimes, sap from lime trees. This sap ferments and they get drunk. And if they make it back to the hive, the ‘guard bees’ will take their legs off for punishment.
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New posts every Tuesday.
As is the latest, above. The superb symmetry of that ‘unfortunately’. The conciseness of the ‘today’! Soup herb! 🙂
I am confused but thanks for the comment…
Ah, yes. It appears that your post about not posting had no permanence, so the irony is completely lost!
I thought you might be talking about that post, just wanted to be sure, (it is still up). Yea didn’t have any new writing to put up, and I tried to write something off the cuff for the tuesday post but my brain just can’t seem to think of words in a creative way right now.
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