"The Buzziness of Life"
The bee had been
about his business
of gathering golden pollen,
carried in bags
on hairy legs.
He buzzed by
a clear glass window
to view his reflection,
or he thought, that of another
perhaps, a would -bee lover.
To his dismay
alas, demise
got caught
in the newly spun web
of a spider, who waited with patience
for supper.
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