Two Bee Red Upon Country Times
Back road trails rutted into rock over time
Spring thaws washed out to cement summer
Century hill paths bear Civil War past ancestors
Mama Jackson famous weathered brew tonic
Deep country stilled into medicinal medicine.
Why Doc Haskell secretly uses its therapeutics
Coming anew city education fifty years ago
He kept hearing about Two Bee’s MJ potion
A teaspoon a day from a colonial times recipe
Concoction conjectured up with alcohol honey.
While not this cure all, it Still had a dispensary use
That lifted cat scratch cabin fever sad depressions
Into viable positive mood, feel much better swings
Herbal additive American Earthen Colonial punch
Passed on to Mama Jackson and now Miss Jackson.
Deep within backwoods mystique lays ole tradition
That even today medicine cannot figure out its workings
How does it heal, except love’s bee traditional honey
Being hand made still, inside a Still Appalachian secret
Being passed down from city to country made doctors.
Home of the American HeArtMosphere Poet
Love ya!
Jane