I see a bee, I must catch the bee
Bee is bug, all bug are for me
Must get the bee, before it flee
I chase it here, as you can see
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Such a cute poem. When I was little I was walking down the sidewalk and came upon a beehive in the ditch which for some reason was left by the local beekeeper. One of the bees decided to chase me all the way to my Grandpa's house. When I got there, it promptly stung me. That bee was not for me! But bees are beautiful and necessary, and it's such a shame that pesticides and whatever else is killing them out.
which one gets the belly rub? Darla or Blue? not Bee! i'm sure i've read this and i would assume i left a comment. are you saving my comments in a special place? ? ! love it. to MyPoemList and would love to have it in a showcase someday. bri :)