Swarm of Honey Bees Came To Call

A swarm of honey bees came to call. In form of an elongated brown ball. They soon backed me up hard against a wall. I swear that swarm appeared to be two foot tall! I thought they wanted to start a giant brawl. I screamed for my next door neighbor, tiny Paul. He yelled, “You really have some gall!” Backwards he began to swiftly back up and crawl. I gave those bees my favorite Barbie doll. I had bought her at the Honey Bee Mall. When they figured out I was trying to stall. They surrounded me like an angry shawl. You can’t hurt me. I was born in a caul! I fought courageously as I started to fall. They chased me to the French Legion Hall. Where police were having their annual ball. I watched those coppers run away that fall. Screaming like banshees, and my neighbor Paul. It became a huge, giant, ridiculous brawl. But I was safe, for I hid behind a retaining wall.