Phobia - Apiphobia

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August 2002 Poetry

Apiphobia.

Bees.

Fear.

Flying.

Swarming,

in my direction.

Allergic to their sting.

I’d swell.

I hear the buzzing.

I run.

I hyperventilate.

I start to shake.

The phobia kicks in.



~*~ Jill ~*~

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I wrote this on 8-1-02

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