NATURE Poem: The Local Bee Population, by Brian Beatty

You sit at a table in the dark
as your first cup of

morning coffee brews,
reading on your phone

about the various ways
various bees survive winter.

Those that don’t hibernate
or migrate, like carpenter bees,

devote themselves to their future eggs.

Male honey bees
are removed from the hive

until they’re needed again come spring.
Envelopes of wildflower seeds

you bought online
wait there in the kitchen junk drawer

of your new house,
wait for the ground to thaw.

Brian Beatty is the author of five small press poetry collections and a spoken-word album. Beatty’s writing has appeared in Appalachian Journal, BULL, Conduit, Cowboy Jamboree, CutBank, Evergreen Review, Exquisite Corpse, Floyd County Moonshine, McSweeney’s, The Missouri Review, ONE ART, The Quarterly, Rattle, Seventeen and The Southern Review.

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