Norman Rowland Gale

(1862-1942 / England)

Bees - Poem by Norman Rowland Gale

You voluble,
Vehement fellows
That play on your
Flying and
Musical cellos,
All goldenly
Girdled you
Senerade clover,
Each artist in
Bass but a
Bibulous rover!

You passionate,
Pastoral bandits,
Who gave you your
Roaming and
Rollicking mandates?
Come out of my
Foxglove; come
Out of my roses
You bees with the
Plushy and
Plausible noses!

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  • Rookie Courtney B. (1/18/2009 2:01:00 PM)

    Your poem has good rythmn and great vocabulary! Keep up the good work. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003

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