Colony Collapse Disorder

Story by Rob MacWolf on SoFurry

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#32 of poetry

I double checked just now, and according to wikipedia we still don't know what causes colony collapse disorder.

I remain convinced that it's going to turn out to be Monsanto's fault.


I hunted with the children of the sun

Who hunt the liquid gold. I saw them turn,

Like furnace sparks made flesh, to rise and run

As swift as their sun's rays that ever burn,

To take pursuit again. I saw their stores

Stuffed but to bursting with the sweet of meads.

I walked their amber palaces on floors

Of quartzite, tessellated, topaz beads.

I watched them rise in molten righteousness

Against a murderous and greedy tide.

I saw them crippled, crushed, and penniless.

I was their only mourner when they died.

For their memorial: this dross I write,

And two most noble things; sweetness and light.

Ballade on Leavetaking

I saw a hilltop, years ago Half-toppled with continuous gust, And every time that breeze would blow- This is not boring you, I trust- The grass reached up in wanderlust For where the wind and I would track. My shoes still smell of that...

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Haunted Ballade

Where is the home that once I knew, that stood Deep in the meadow drifts, encircled nigh With tender orchard groves, then emerald woods That slumbered as the summer clouds slipped by? Beneath the twisted briars those meadows lie. The fallow...

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Ballade Against Cheesemongery

The grocer's, for $6.95 per pound Harvarti sells, in blocks of creamy beige Bespeckled with unthinkables (well ground Or crushed) like nuts, or wine, or sage And rosemary. At this I briefly rage Then pass it o'er for cheap varieties My...

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