NOT NECTAR

The bee believes

she sees huge

alsike and white clover

blossoms high in the sky;

they’re actually

Nimbocumulous clouds,

full of water.

Poem by CC, and the image too (I think).

I realized yesterday that my time here at the Crone's blog is an opportunity to revisit an archived blog I did way back in 2012. So I will post some of them here. I like the idea of this bee poem. And it happens to be from early July - so same time of year.