Bees
What if the bees all got even for us stealing their honey
Not sharing with them, any of the money
Start flying around collecting nectar not so sweet
Honey started smelling like sweaty feet
No more such a treat
Honey dark as night
The bees giggling at the sight
As we take a bite
So many taste explode in your mouth, none of them good
The bees want it understood
They work hard , always buzzing here to there
And their Honey they are willing to share
Just be fair
Nothing comes for free
Don't steal from a bee
Copyright © William P. Harris | Year Posted 2023
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