The Bee

swirling up in the tree
I go up to my hive
and share some honey with my tribe
I sing and dance and flap my wings
to communicate with other beings
Today I have made my share
and fought a good fight
Now I rest my wings
and bid you good night.
by Bryce Handa (first grade)
Excellent capture and I really like the poem.
posted August 1st, 2014  
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