What do you suppose?
A bee sat on my nose.
Then what do you think?
He gave me a wink
And said, “I beg your pardon,
I thought you were the garden.
Rhyme from England
The pedigree of honey does not concern the bee, a clover, anytime, to him, is aristocracy.
16 thoughts on “A Bee”
This is a cute poem. Thanks for sharing. I love a good rhyme and the poem on my poetry blog here on WordPress is about rhyming in case you have time to look? Have a rhythmical weekend, Sam
Great poems. Thanks for that extra info on the bees.
You are most welcome, Bunty McC!!
Beautiful 🙂 Spring has finally come 🙂
Yes, it was worth waiting for ❤ 🙂
The bees are wonderful, they are very important in the pollination of flowers. Your photos are very nice, Hanna. Thank you very much. Happy weekend.
Thank you so much, Isabel. I have just read that the bees show each other a dance. The dance specifies the exact compass heading for a new good gathering place for nectar. A completely standardised dance to communicate the coordinates and distances. Many flowers have beautiful ultraviolet patterns to entice bees for their nectar. I wonder if the crocuses have ultraviolet patterns.
Happy weekend to you too,
You’re right, Hanna. The social behavior of bees is unbelievable as well as the dance of the worker bee when it reaches the colmenena.
All the best.
It is a very sophisticated society 😎
Beautiful pictures you have taken. 🙂 I can almost feel that summer is on the way when I see your nice photos.
Thank you, John. The summer comes quickly in Denmark. It is like a racing car from 0 to 100 km in 2 seconds.
One morning when you wake, everybody has changed to shorts and summer dresses 🙂 🙂
That bee sure has a pretty dining room!
Hi Montucky. Yes, it’s very fond of the coloured wallpapers 🙂 🙂
Emily Dickinson is an old favourite of mine – beautiful shots as well!
Hi Leya. Jeg håber, du har lige så fint forårsvejr som i Danmark. Det er tid for fugle spotting 🙂
Tak for din hilsen,
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