Watchful, aware
Looking around the pond
Wondering what happened to
Their nest.
What? You don't care for my feeble attempt at poetry?
How about something from a real poet?
(By Emily Dickinson)
To make a prairie, it takes a clover and one bee,
One clover and a bee.
And revery.
The revery alone will do,
If bees are few.
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