'Morning' Dew Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

'Morning' Dew



We both lactate.
Excited as the petals
open wide.

As both change sides,
and finaly come together.

Just as the dew,
drips from each rose
early
comes the morning.

Some work harder.
And thier reward has grown.

While still the bee
comes back.
With yellow heavy feet
and much to tell.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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