Best Bee's Knees Poems

I was young, you were born
Just a little thing, six pounds
Well things changed quickly
Full of life and enormous energy
You grew up and took flight
You are...

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You’re the bee’s knees between my knees.
Sweet as nectar, 
Tart like blood.
A wolf in sheep’s clothing
Shopping for sheep,
Shopping for mercy,
Shopping for me.

To the naked eye
You’re...

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Humble,bumble bee
One season's life,fly free

Working the summer scene
Unless crowned,as May Queen

Sometime cousin cuckoo,comes to stay
Her offspring eggs to lay

A nursemaid,then,Spring to Fall
'Til Winter's death knell,calls...

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It was way after eight, at the Cat in the Hat.
    The whole plaice was swimming, quoth the mackrel to sprat.
 ...

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Small print 
Eyes squint 

Deep snow 
Tread slow

Strong gales 
Drop sails 

Score high
Bulls eye

Great whites
Big bites 

Dark rum
Warms tum

Thin hair
Thread bare

Small tent
Legs bent

Wide load
Hogs road

Strong...

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y'all know me-     I'm in the poem biz     
and it is a no brainer   ...

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I may be all wet, but I sure ain't no bluenose!
And, while it's none of my beeswax,
Let's have a bull session-lesson !
Take a gander around,...

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Honey Dippers

bees caress 
petals blend
sweet nectar

honey comb
pressing fun
yummy treat

tea for two
honeyed sweet
tasty lips

delightful
succulent
the bees knees



By: Debra Squyres  2/14/13
For: Member Contest "Ellip"...

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love isn't a mask for sex
its the person who could make your life a success
lust is just pleasure you don't ever need to like each...

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Folks refer to grand times as “bees knees”
But I am often bedeviled by bees
     I take one step out the door
...

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When I think of my favourite food
my mind thinks of a wonderful land
one shaped similar to a boot
it's capital is so very grand

So my favourite...

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You flirt with your computer; as one does,
When you turn it on, you abuzz.
Poking all it's keys,
You think your the bees knees...
You flirt with your...

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Your words are hurting my retina
'cus your rhymes stink like diarrhea
you're no rhyme Godzilla just a Gorilla
infected with poetic gonorrhea.

Your rhymes are thoughtless and without...

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The force of my thoughts is a force to report,
Attention, no Deficit, Hyperactive, no Disorder, call it slaughter
when Hyperfocus onslaughts play hocus pocus with my...

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THREE KINGS IN SEARCH OF NEW AGONG

So you see lah! dese three big noise fellas come last time outstation
To Judea now got Israel - visa...

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