Bumblebee

Today I saw a bumblebee;
He nearly bumbled into me.
He flew as in a drunken daze,
And danced a clumsy pollen-aise.

-- c. noel

On a Day in March

That golden summer, auburn fall

When we were friends -- do you recall?

Now winter's end is weeks away;

Will springtime lend you words to say?

Or have you now forgotten me?

Will ev'ry season winter be?

-- c. noel