bird and the bees
i am watching a robin play in the fountain
it's oblivious to the bees having a midday drink from the top of the fibonacci fountain head
it jumps in
it jumps out
it flaps its wings
it sits in the water
it euphorically shimmies and shakes the water from its feathers
the bees still buzz about, landing and taking off again
unphased by the bird having a bath beneath them