Let Princess Shee Have her Bee
Princess Shee was protecting her bee
It’s a giant from Mexico, a killer, said Jee
A jester from way back, he ran to tattle to the king
The king did nothing. Princess Shee was his offspring.
If she wants to keep it, then keep it she will.
She has a mind of her own, and an animal skill.
She communicates well with bats, birds and this bee.
Leave her alone the king said. That is my princess Shee.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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