Honeysuckle Nectar

[Simon Halliday]

Honeysuckle'd sunken lane, happy hearts a'pother

Sneezy high green rustle-by, dares don't tell our mother

Flitter-hums hum-bustle by, sunlit globes of cuckoo spit

Thorn-bark scrapes  all dusty dry, clamber, fall, and itchy sit

Such hazy day and honey heat, reach weary for another

Nip the flower, suck the juice, just bring one home to mother