Bees, Jackie is allergic to them,
A bee bite, If not treated could kill her,
Still, she’s not in favor of whipping out the bees
Because she loves tending her garden
And the bees are necessary for pollinating.
I’m sure we could figure out how to survive.
I suppose they could even figure out
How to save some bees in some sealed environment
Like in that science fiction movie “Silent Running”
And preserve some flowers and things,
But what would that leave us,
A world of crab grass?
I’m pretty sure that would kill Jackie, too,
Just slower and much more emotionally painful.
I don’t know?
Is it just that it’s such a quiet death,
That their bodies fall from the sky unnoticed?
Will it take the color going out
Before a hue and cry?
Like everything, it seems,
It boils down to a stewardship issue.
Will we care for the bees?
Or will we watch the color fade in the world
Until everything has the pallor of death?
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