Stepped On a Bee
I stepped on a bee
That I didn't see
Screamed in pain like I'd been shot
Holding my foot that's fire hot
And this shouldn't be any news
But its a good idea to always wear shoes
People are poking me with tools in their fingers
Trying to dig out that bloody stinger
You would have thought that someone died
With all the noise and the tears I cried
But what I have failed to see
Is the fate of that poor honey bee
Copyright © Timothy Mcguire | Year Posted 2018
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