This poem by James Walter Orr, aka Easy aka ezseeker is written in rhyme and rhythm. It is about a Gypsy Bee, and his quest for the sweet nectars of the blooms he finds. Perhaps one will see more than this in the poem.
GYPSY BEE
The bee finds its bloom where the road runs long;
Where the nectar's sweet and the scent is strong,
Where the air is filled with all natures song.
Now, the future's made of memories known,
And the joys are found in the banquets thrown
With a transit love it can call its own.
I'm a gypsy bee with an appetite,
For the sweetest juice, but it's etched in stone,
When my seasons done I will take to flight
And the path I fly, I will fly alone.
Very nice!Maybe I'll try to put chords to it and play it with ukulele.
hoosierhiver 3 years ago
Hey, that would be great!
ezseeker 3 years ago