The honeysuckle vine climbs up,
The old wooden fence row,
Its fragrance sweet fills summer air,
Where bees and butterflies go.
The trumpet blooms of yellow white,
Invite the hummingbird,
A honeysuckle vine in bloom,
Is summer's sweet reward.
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