. bees and honey.

lean on the old  fence,

watch the bees bumbling.

 

there are wild flowers here

and brambles.

 

she cuts those mid afternoon, makes

a tidy pile to clear later.

 

it is the thirteenth, we are quite lucky.

 

the bite comes up big and red, swollen.

remarks are made, feeling odd. sleep early.

 

bees and honey; other insects.

 

sbm.

 

.daily post .

 

time passsed

 

 

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