Apologies....sent to the wrong group.... sam....The February Bee - Willard
- On Tue, Feb 12, 2013 at 2:58 PM, Sam <sdroege@...> wrote:
The February Bee
The bumblebee crept out on the stone steps.
No roses. Nothing to gather.
Nothing but itself, the cold air,
and the spring light.
It rubbed its legs together
as if it wished to start a fire
and wear its warmth.
Under its smart yellow bands
the black body shone like patent leather.
It groomed itself, like a pilot
ready for takeoff and yet not ready:
when my shadow fell over him
he flicked his wings, checking them,
and took off into the bare garden.
- Nancy Willard
--Bees are Not Optional蜜蜂是不可选