Bee

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    Bee

     


    A cunning and baffling bumblebee...

    Crept into my keyhole which had no key.

    It buzzed around my empty rooms

    He flew into my kitchen, got stuck in some glue.

    Broke free...

    Then stung me and stung me.


    ~~By MLong

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

    MLong’s Poems (10)

    Title Comments Submitted
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    Mosquito 0 09/21/2009
    Bee 0 09/20/2009
    In Lieu 0 09/19/2009
    Nothing 0 09/18/2009
    Wake Up. 0 09/18/2009
    My Skin. 0 09/18/2009
    The Battle. 0 09/17/2009
    The Harvest. 1 09/17/2009
    Effect 0 09/17/2009
    The Veil. 1 05/09/2009
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