Meeting the Queen Bee
What makes you the queen?
The bee gave me a look kind of mean.
She makes two thousand eggs a day said a drone.
Added a worker bee, she sits on the hive’s throne.
She is haughty and stuck up and lives her groove.
Queens like her have an arrogant reputation to prove.
I knew then that I was lost in the world of the bee.
I applauded the queen from my position on one knee.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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