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the wind blew 

pollen came into view

the storm knew

and rain did too

queen bee sent out all of her troops

to make the honey

from all the flowers that grew 

the sun stayed out

shining bright

and storm sat quietly

Her timing not right

weeding time

the knife came out

time to cut

all the weeds down

what a big job

to cut at those vines

that strangled the plants

and shortened their lives

the earth was thirsty

after the drought

but it wasnt quite time

for it's still sunny out