A to Z, Acrostically

A
Bee
Chased
Damselflies
Evacuating the
Flowering shrubs in
Gardens near its hive
Honey is so hard to make
If the nectar has all gone
Just imagine how this world
Keen as it is for pollenization
Looks forward with some concern
Many having read of bee populations
Now so afflicted by some dread disease
Oh to live back in the days of yore when humanity
Played less with all this industry and held nature dear
Questions arise within my head almost every day as to how
Rough we may leave this world for our children and theirs too
So many worries affect us if we read all that is slipping from our grip
Take some part in one thing or another, the power of preservation is with you
Undertake just one good deed and keep the future of that enterprise ever true
Valediction may well come for me long before calamitous predictions can come or not
Will I continue to ponder upon all of this when I have been lowered down into my own plot
X-ray vision I would then need to keep up to date on the climate news though the rain drips in
Yelling out in cold ghostly tones to any passing folk if I ever have that last one stupendous thought
Zealous as I will remain about the future of those I know even after passing from their ever loving sight

(c)Rhumour
October 4th 2009