A poem

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A mud dauber wasp found the perfect place
To make her nest,
To construct her organ shaped home,
To lay her precious eggs,
To continue her beautiful species’ line.
She worked hard,
Collected mud,
Carried balls on wing from the creek,
Shaped it into hollow organ pipes.
She flew over and over, trip after trip.
Her buzz was amplified

Rhonda Marrone

Poetry and Essay Writer. Be Open Editor. Lover of all things nature. You can most likely find me sitting under a tree ,watching birds, writing poems.

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