Verse: Paolo's Song

(for my v-bro, @twiteryeanot, who likes birds, bees, flowers, trees... two out of four isn't bad)

do those bees
ever rest

always hunting,
gathering

running here
and there

the constant drone
reminds me

of lorries
congested on the M8

you'd think they'd know
it's a holiday

let it be
resolved

the only bustle
should be

soft green waves
of meadow grass

tickling stately elms
and oaks

until their
cozy canopies

of leaves
begin to tremble

and stroke the infinite
arms of the sky

bare but for
the occasional cloud

the only punctuation
necessary

for such
a perfect day