Helen Lehndorf
bees look small but they are bigger than people
these words are living and will keep growing even after you turn the page
never ever look down
always call a spade a ticker-tape-parade
at some point the history of the future will make sense
lips sealed together with wax will prevent spillage
the best poems are written in honey on tree trunks and washed away by rain
there are greater more urgent tasks than being clever
climb a ladder suck on a seed run a 42 km egg-and-spoon race