Bumblee Jim
There was a drunk bumblebee
High as a tall forest tree
Doing drugs and alcohol
Every day having a ball
Until his boss said to him
You are fired bumble bee Jim
We don't allow addicts in here
Take your things and disappear
So he flew into the night
Higher than a child's kite
My son asked me to make a bee poem for fun.
This is what I came up with.
Robin Davis
Nature Category
3/19/2014
Copyright © Robin Davis | Year Posted 2014
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