RETURN OF THE BUMBLE BEE
I rejoice in the new cockiness of crowThe brazenness of blackbirdThe dips and peaks of birdsongThe warm sweet perfume of wallflowerOn a window box at my doorAll this I had stopped noticingOr at least not for many a dayIf ever I hadJust today though, no just this evening,No truthfully in the past hourCaw, coo and chirpSinging and dancingBuzzing and buddinTheir refrain is thanksThe verses relief and recoveryIn frenzied clatter of wing and whisper of glideGlide...
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