Wasp Me and the Bee

A bee and a wasp came by today.
From the land of faeries truly fey.
They zoomed around my autumn flowers.
Bee stayed a bit, wasp stayed for hours.

Wasp asked me questions long and hard.
I told her everything, off my guard.
We became friends, that wasp and me.
Now I wished to better know the bee.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Buehler Avatar
November 12, 2019 at 11:05 AM
This is a fun rhyme, Caren, that brings to mind the joys of spending time in my garden.
Krutsinger Avatar
November 12, 2019 at 3:29 PM
I enjoy my garden more than almost anything else in the summer time.
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