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QueenBee

Poems

Satsih Verma Sep 2018
When you stay away
a short while, I
start searching myself.

The torn pages of―
my book flutter through the
dirt track.

You leave footprints
of sacrilege, unmasking
the absolute white
of the lonely death of moon.
The night will become
sleep-deprived. I will wake up
the cherries to celebrate
the bloodbath.

How come, there was
no mercy for the killer? It
was god's message?

The holy book has become
a cleaver in the hands of faithfull.

I want to unread all my wisdom.
Jackie Mead Feb 2019
The Life of a Bee
Busy, busy
Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing
Workerbee, Queenbee, Bumblebees, Honeybees
Harvesting, pollinating, nesting
Honey, wax
The productive Life of a Bee
NATURE