“Bees” – Frisbee Poem

“Bees” – Frisbee Poem

Beesby Phil Pollack I think that I shall never zAn object lovely as a Bee.A Bee whose flight path soars on highAgainst the springtime’s sunlit sky.A Bee that finds its target true,And scores another birdie too.A Bee that may in summer teachThe joy of playing at the...