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					Location: North UK
					 
					Registered: August 2016
					 
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			REQUIEM FOR THE HONEY BEE. 
Oh furry bee where did you go? 
you came this way three months ago. 
The sun was warm, the weather dry; 
you buzzed "hello", as you flew by. 
 
As I was there amongst the Brambles; 
full of pollen you did amble. 
Then off to store your daily treasure; 
filling your hive up to full measure 
 
Oh Honey Bee, come back to me; 
amongst my Brambles you're safe you'll see. 
Your armed with stinger, that is true; 
but yet, I love the look of you. 
 
When sat with dog, we're ne're alone; 
kept company by your melodious drone. 
The sounds of Summer now complete; 
with your deep song, the birds compete. 
 
The Blackberries form, so black and round; 
as through the bloom your wings resound. 
We share the space amongst spider and grub; 
I watch enthralled as you rub and rub. 
 
But as Summer Moons both wax and wane; 
I wonder will you be back again. 
I see you struggle until you fall; 
the saddest thing to see of all. 
 
Your Season of life so short; 
there's little more for me to report. 
With one last urge you, try for flight; 
but t'ween lawn and path, you lose the light. 
 
Sounds of my boyhood, you have been; 
though a little scared, I've sat and seen. 
Your lovely fur of black and yellow; 
makes any heavy heart, ease and mellow. 
 
And now alas we see and hear; 
news of Honey Bee extinction, drawing near. 
I could not bear to hear, or see; 
A requiem for the Honey Bee. 
BY JACK D . HARRISON. 
06-11-2017. 
 
Perhaps, the saddest thing I ever wrote.
			
			
			
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