Watching Daisy Bee Faerie
Daisy Bee Faerie had the curliest brown hair
Light and lithe, she could zoom easily in the air
She loved her honey, and she loved her daisies too
She was a joy to watch, catching up with the butterflies two.
I did not think she could catch us, said the monarch fair.
He was impressed with her flying prowess in the air.
I thought those daisies might slow her down said his side kick Vee.
But then I remembered her ancestry, she has a little bee.
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