Creech St. Michael - Blossom
There was an apple
Orchard and blossom too,
The Blossom was pink and
Light but sticky like glue
-- Luke Marshall --


Dogs bark
Trees creak
Trains clatter
Bees bumble
Tractors rumble
Birds twitter
People chatter

Enchanting sounds fill your ears

Trees sway
Bids flutter
Deer gallop
Blossom grows into apples
Rabbits jump
Maggots eat the apples
Owls hoot at night.
-- April Bishop --


Pink and yellow smooth and shady sweet colours
I flew from tree to tree
Collecting nectar saw a train

I like it here
I find myself in heaven
I wish I could be a better bee.
-- Jonathan Lambert --


Group Poems
Trees with blossom
Twinkle with white
Grows everyday
Never makes a noise

I am a nectar collector
I go in and out of blossoms
I make my honey
And go back to my hive

I carry nectar on my legs
And carry it to my hive
I sting people
When they come too close

But they go home
And eat my honey
Spread it on toast
For their dinner.
-- Harriet Chinn --


Look at the blossom see it grow
I fly from tree to tree
Collecting nectar
Honey for the queen bee
-- William Trott --


Miseltoe high up in the sky
Pink blossom all pink and fluffy
Just starting to grow

Tractors scatter the field
Wind blows with breeze
Trees smell with blossom
It smells so sweet
It is all so pink and fluffy
And then it grows and grows
-- Cameron Isherwood --



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