Bee Poems
#bees
Bee poems, nature poetry about bees. Poems about bees in relation to honey, flowers, pollination and the sun. Also erotic poems using bees and their behaviour as metaphors.
joegracegrace
Joe Grace
Joe Grace
Poem Published
17th Sep 2020 8:05am
17th Sep 2020 8:05am
FB is Partnering With Pimps,Whores
FB has changed so much since i got into it around 5 years ago.
Its like the difference between night and day.
Back then women on FB were normal people.
But now its like half of them are posing and dressing like well...
And when i click on their picture, it takes me to another link - off FB.
And this new website presents totally nude women - obvious prostitutes.
But no money is mentioned.
But that's only because the police would come into the picture.
These websites ask me to give my name and address.
So that the men running these girls can...
Its like the difference between night and day.
Back then women on FB were normal people.
But now its like half of them are posing and dressing like well...
And when i click on their picture, it takes me to another link - off FB.
And this new website presents totally nude women - obvious prostitutes.
But no money is mentioned.
But that's only because the police would come into the picture.
These websites ask me to give my name and address.
So that the men running these girls can...
#birds
#nature
#bees
290 reads
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wallyroo92
Poem Published
3rd Sep 2020 1:00am
3rd Sep 2020 1:00am
Drive-Thru Visitor
I ordered food, pulled up to the window and what do I see?
A comely yet lonely little humble bumblebee
He’s hovering just outside as if he’s waiting for a ride
As I mumble to myself, is that tiny dude looking at me?
“It’s a hundred and three degrees and this bee is out here slayin’”
As if he’s looking for work or nectar so I know he’s not playin’
But now I’m scared to roll down my window because now I see
The bee is approaching me like I’m some young wannabee
I’m bigger than him, I outweigh him by at least one-ninety-three
But I’m not...
A comely yet lonely little humble bumblebee
He’s hovering just outside as if he’s waiting for a ride
As I mumble to myself, is that tiny dude looking at me?
“It’s a hundred and three degrees and this bee is out here slayin’”
As if he’s looking for work or nectar so I know he’s not playin’
But now I’m scared to roll down my window because now I see
The bee is approaching me like I’m some young wannabee
I’m bigger than him, I outweigh him by at least one-ninety-three
But I’m not...
#nature
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter #bees
#LifeAsAWriter #bees
390 reads
2 Comments
faithmairee
Poem Published
15th Aug 2020 5:11pm
15th Aug 2020 5:11pm
Stung
A man asked me today
why I was wearing black
He said that it attracted the sun
I replied that while it may be true
bright colors attract bumble bees
and I'd rather be hot than stung
why I was wearing black
He said that it attracted the sun
I replied that while it may be true
bright colors attract bumble bees
and I'd rather be hot than stung
#sun
#bees
401 reads
7 Comments
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
20th Jul 2020 10:09pm
20th Jul 2020 10:09pm
I Don't Have You
I need the powerful energy of the sun to stay alive,
And I need fresh water from the rain to drink,
But I don’t need the sun and the rain as I need you.
I want recognition, wealth, prosperity, and fame.
And I want all the good things life has to offer,
But I don’t want anything as badly as I want you.
I love the mountains, the valleys, the sky, and the sea.
I also love beautiful flowers, birds, and honeybees,
But I don’t love these wonderful things as I love you.
I have an aptitude for writing poetry and love songs,
And I...
And I need fresh water from the rain to drink,
But I don’t need the sun and the rain as I need you.
I want recognition, wealth, prosperity, and fame.
And I want all the good things life has to offer,
But I don’t want anything as badly as I want you.
I love the mountains, the valleys, the sky, and the sea.
I also love beautiful flowers, birds, and honeybees,
But I don’t love these wonderful things as I love you.
I have an aptitude for writing poetry and love songs,
And I...
#sea
#flowers
#sun
#rain
#bees
348 reads
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SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
17th Jul 2020 6:30pm
17th Jul 2020 6:30pm
TO MAKE HONEY
Your pink rose in bloom—
I bow to its fragrance of
Loving together
I bow to its fragrance of
Loving together
#relationships
#flowers
#nature
#bees
#senryu
426 reads
1 Comment
souladareatease
Bumped 3rd Jul 2020 8:15pm
27th Jun 2020 4:20pm
27th Jun 2020 4:20pm
Writhe
Blush of midnight sun
burned and bloomed
under her loving gaze
a statuesque Rembrandt
outlined shadows define
forms of lust, wagging tongue
her form, rose as ethereal goddess
lit by kiss and glittering stars
where every arch accentuated looms
strength within beauty supersedes all
under gold chains cradling naked breast
a feathered foot of slim demure
Their enrapt nature twist like snakes
writhing now by firelight
two tongues wrestle, lush and mighty
flames glow to pearl-set...
burned and bloomed
under her loving gaze
a statuesque Rembrandt
outlined shadows define
forms of lust, wagging tongue
her form, rose as ethereal goddess
lit by kiss and glittering stars
where every arch accentuated looms
strength within beauty supersedes all
under gold chains cradling naked breast
a feathered foot of slim demure
Their enrapt nature twist like snakes
writhing now by firelight
two tongues wrestle, lush and mighty
flames glow to pearl-set...
#animals
#birds
#nature #bees
#nature #bees
1276 reads
23 Comments
Jermainesplain
Poem Published
18th May 2020 5:15am
18th May 2020 5:15am
Anal Hornets
Something in my ass
It ain’t a summer sausage
God damn bees again
It ain’t a summer sausage
God damn bees again
#murder
#bees
407 reads
3 Comments
Jermainesplain
Poem Published
18th May 2020 5:11am
18th May 2020 5:11am
Annie & The Bee
Death is swooping down
The Murder Hornets attack
And kill the orphans
The Murder Hornets attack
And kill the orphans
#murder
#bees
376 reads
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RobAzza
Poem Published
5th May 2020 3:19am
5th May 2020 3:19am
Hornets Touch
Murderous hornet
I'll take you on
for I have met your kind before.
You struck me down
among the sounds
a fiddle plays
the widow mourns.
Smashed to the ground
where I was found
a sack of dung in my draws.
My eyes rolled back
tied to the tracks
twilight shows its glow no more.
Rolled over quick
"This fat ass is thick!"
cried Jimmy, the resident theft.
"Look through his pockets."
"Be gone with that locket."
O Jimmy, I'll creep in your sleep.
The slow hand of death ...
I'll take you on
for I have met your kind before.
You struck me down
among the sounds
a fiddle plays
the widow mourns.
Smashed to the ground
where I was found
a sack of dung in my draws.
My eyes rolled back
tied to the tracks
twilight shows its glow no more.
Rolled over quick
"This fat ass is thick!"
cried Jimmy, the resident theft.
"Look through his pockets."
"Be gone with that locket."
O Jimmy, I'll creep in your sleep.
The slow hand of death ...
#bees
427 reads
3 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
28th Apr 2020 3:56pm
28th Apr 2020 3:56pm
Exequies for a Bee
(twenty-eight of 30 - Official DUP NaPo/GloPoWrimo 2020)
Found a Bee last night
on its last leg
of its short existence.
Got me thinking. . .
a lone(r) individual
now no longer
pollinating his
surroundings, unable
to serve his Queen,
accepts his fate &
waits for the gate
to open.
This Bee lied sideways
barely moving
on my bedroom floor.
i would have set outside
but i knew he would not
survive, so i tried
to make his upcoming
demise
as comfortable as ...
Found a Bee last night
on its last leg
of its short existence.
Got me thinking. . .
a lone(r) individual
now no longer
pollinating his
surroundings, unable
to serve his Queen,
accepts his fate &
waits for the gate
to open.
This Bee lied sideways
barely moving
on my bedroom floor.
i would have set outside
but i knew he would not
survive, so i tried
to make his upcoming
demise
as comfortable as ...
#memorial
#bees
#DeepUndergroundPoetry #NaPoWriMo2020
#DeepUndergroundPoetry #NaPoWriMo2020
449 reads
18 Comments
dmcdonald
Poem Published
19th Apr 2020 1:59am
19th Apr 2020 1:59am
Thou Art That
Bees buzz the bladderpod
A large fly lands on my knee
I snack on a cashew
A large fly lands on my knee
I snack on a cashew
#nature
#haiku
#bees
339 reads
0 Comments
dmcdonald
Poem Published
18th Apr 2020 4:41pm
18th Apr 2020 4:41pm
Three Sounds
Three sounds fill my ears
Humming bees, chirping sparrows,
And growing mountains
Humming bees, chirping sparrows,
And growing mountains
#nature
#mountains
#haiku
#bees
#senryu
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