Bzzz

While I sat on the sidewalk, a buzz entered my ear 
A busy bee, at work, seemingly near
Normally such a sound or sighting would cause me to sprint far away 
Curiosity, though, I decided to stay 
From little pink flower to little pink flower, it flew one by one 
Unbothered by the warmth of the bright shining sun 
Repeat moving from a rapid fly to a steady still 
Admiration for the transition ease, storage stomach skill 
Is it Nectar? Is it Pollen? How does one know? 
Flower attraction and a mutual relationship, ready to grow 
Pollination, an essential process part 
Unstung gratitude for this hardworking insect, tiny heart   

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