THE HONEY BEES REWARD.

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THE HONEY BEES REWARD.
Upon a summer early morn,
The sun dazzling like
gemstones through the trees,
It's warming glow follows the chill of dawn,
I hear the forest whisper in the gentle breeze.
When from the corner of my
eye,
Upon a thicket I did see,
A spiders web outlined with dew,
Thereupon a
struggling honey bee!
Excuse me sir! To my surprise,
The little worker bee did
say,
Might you assist with my predicament,
Before I become the spiders
prey.
Why certainly Mam! I'd be happy to,
As I gently set her free,
And sat
upon the dampened ground,
To rest her perched upon my knee.
She fanned her
wings, Why thank you sir,
Your reward it shall be great,
I bestow on you my
treasure trove of gold
But a short while you must wait!
While her words still
echoed she was gone,
Busily buzzing about her way,
I pondered though what she
had said,
In anticipation of that day.
Upon the summer seasons end,
I duly
raised my roof and board,
To frame upon frame of golden comb,
True to her
word,The little bees reward!

Paul Vagg 22/3/2015

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2 Responses to THE HONEY BEES REWARD.

  1. provost beekeeper says:

    I really love this

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