A Swarm in May

My head in the clouds,
I dream impossible dreams
– a swarm of bees

Note: Bees are known to be industrious and purposeful. I, on the other hand feel like I’m buzzing around but with no hive in sight. The poem is linked to Imaginary Garden with Real Toads.


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