Saturday, 22 March 2008

An understanding..

I know that technically it's Springtime, but, considering how ridiculously cold it feels, especially in the snow flurries we've had, the last thing I expected to see today was a...
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Wasp



We’re not so different

Yes, you and I

Okay, so I’m grounded

And you can fly.


We both seem to work hard

Yes, you and I

At seeking a safe place

To multiply.


And when we feel threatened

Yes, you and I

We instinctively lash out

It’s do or die.


We share love of sugar

Yes, you and I

Though I get mine without making

Small children cry.


We can both be grumpy

Yes, you and I

Especially when waving

Summer goodbye.


So we have an understanding?

Yes, me and you

Stay out of my house and I

Won’t kill you.
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(c) Gail Stacey 2008

2 comments:

Anne Brooke said...

Great poem! And I have to admit I saw my first wasp 2 or 3 weeks ago, dammit!

==:O

A
xxx

Marla D said...

Thanks Anne! I saw a bumble bee..massive thing, must have been the queen..in February..it's all just such a mess x