Honey

""The Spring has come again

For the grass is growing green,

And among the fields of clover

Bright butterflies are seen.

The little birds are singing sweetly

As they fly from tree to tree...

The busy bees are gathering

The honey from the flowers,

And the merry birds are building

Their nests in sheltered bowers…""

Poem - Josephine D.C., "Spring", c.1887

 

From my archives. Happy start of your weekend ;-)

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