the eaves need trimmed
a dozen bees are milking
the pomegranate blossoms
the torturers are on the news
it’s good to see so many bees
one comes right up to my nose
a clever bundle up close
I forgot to turn the TV off
the torturers voices follow us
out to my graveyard garden
the bees are in the background now
an orchestra of torturers
a humming chorus of bees
welcome to our new world symphony
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