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Bees Waggle

I buzzed around Amid our clan’s beesound. My swarm buzzed in cloud In beespeak spoke aloud. But the babble of the bees Suddenly did cease, For one with gut swollen, Legs burdened by pollen, Dropped out of the swarm And sounded an alarm. We came to a rest, Behaved at our best, To ken what he’d say, On this blessed day. He dropped on the ground, Did a hop and a bound. Like showman he pranced, Strutted and danced, Clockwise he went, Clear message he sent. It was the bees waggle! It told the straggle Where lay the flowers, Nectar and pollen showers! So off we took to flight, All of us were light, To be glutted by dusk, With bounty of bees' musk! Basking in the sun, His waggle now done, The hero of the bees, Gloried as the bee’s knees!

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Date: 7/19/2022 9:59:00 AM
He does deserve to be glorified, for his honey and sweet kisses, nicely penned dear poet, I enjoyed this. have a great day
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Karam Misra
Date: 7/19/2022 7:06:00 PM
Thank you for appreciating, Mystic. Bees are indeed fascinating creatures with their own unique social structure and complex means of communication
Date: 7/12/2022 5:43:00 PM
This little story captivated Karam. I loved it and I am Faving it. We would not be alive without the bees. Blessings xxoo
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Karam Misra
Date: 7/13/2022 10:44:00 PM
Thank you very much, Connie, your appreciation means a lot to me.

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