"I bomme, as the bombyll bee dothe" John PalsgraveBombyll beeWorker, to your dutySpread lifeSpread sunshineCarry the pollenFlower to flowerBloom to bloomBumblebee

Orange that holds the sunPink like sticky candy Zinnias flee summer insideTo my windowsillTo drink from a canning jarTo cool from the Heated nights whereMoths visit their crowned heads.

In the morning a lilyOpens to the lightCurving pink petalsArms overheadLike a ballerinaSpinning on tiptoeTo music Greeting the day.