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Sunday, 3 March 2013

The World on Tiny Wings...

I make the seeds that winds sow,
I exist to make the plants grow,
But my attempts have all been thwarted,
Mankind’s view of me distorted,
The food chain soon will tumble,
Civilization then will crumble,
And the burden falls to me,
I am the last Bumble Bee.

1 comment:

  1. And I was there to hear you read it. Fantastic.