Rosemary Blossoms

Rosemary  Blossoms

her lilac frills

Mclad in such finery

it gives us the chills

when big hairy bumble

and honey bee Brown

come to collect pollen

its then when we drown

 

in the riches of Bee Land

wings buzzing away

extending their nose parts

its how they pay

all of that sweetness

sticky as hell

leaves us in a fury

under their spell

 

Harriet hover fly

she comes along

her buzz is weaker

she sings a song

of blossoms and tadpoles

and mole hills and sty’s

all sorts of queer stuff

like crazy mud pies

 

 

Then albert ein aphid

a mathematician

steals from the bird feeder

he’s on a mission

counting the seeds

before the Robins all scoff

they are to be counted

before they  bugger off

arguing really

his count was  wrong

scoffing the seeds

they do that all along.

 

robin has flown

his redbreast  quite fat

all of those seeds

we know where he was at

counting and eating the seeds

every one

And getting browned off

from just too  much sun

 

 

 

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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