Friday, December 26, 2014
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Who would not remember the wild bees reeling from flower to flower?
With their furry coat and their gauzy wings
Here in a lily-cup, and then roaming the wind wide bower
In such zeal, never miss a tulip lap they set a jacinth bell a-swing,
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8/7/2025 2:38:20 PM # 1.0.0
Great Divine wind blows fair makes this poem definite and pleasing. Wonderful composition.