20~17

~i often think~

~if i were a tree~

~i would always be there~

~waiting for me~

~smart blossoms smell beckons~

~we sway in the wind~

~looking around to see~

~who wandered in~

~my feet reaching down~

~with a grip of delight~

~drinking my meals~

~sucking soil all night~

Oh~Happy Bee!

~dancing toward me~

~bad humans just sprayed~

~now you are free~

~you were the last one~

~people be damned~

~i think you’ll agree~

~we’ll soon be hun~gry~

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