A Sting Poem by Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon
A Sting
A bee lives on
the sweetest honey
all life,
But its sting
still hurts!
Why is the bee-sting not sweet as the honey it eats? ? ? ?
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7/18/2025 4:41:37 PM # 1.0.0
A well crafted poem full of wit. Very discerning write. Top Marks! ! !
Great pleasure to read you, Rose Marie
It gives me happiness to read your note Rose Marie.