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Epitaph To A Bee
It bumbled by her with a buzz,
cherubic little ball of fuzz.
She grabbed a slipper, aimed it - whack!
Poor bee, it came with no attack.
And if she slew you hallowed bee,
what would she fear to lay on me
who, even quicker than I'm telling,
could vex her with a mortal swelling?
cherubic little ball of fuzz.
She grabbed a slipper, aimed it - whack!
Poor bee, it came with no attack.
And if she slew you hallowed bee,
what would she fear to lay on me
who, even quicker than I'm telling,
could vex her with a mortal swelling?
Published 24th Jul 2024
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Anonymous
24th Jul 2024 3:32pm
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24th Jul 2024 9:08pm
Oh, I could imagine metaphorical meanings in this great poem. Hugs and love, Oral
25th Jul 2024 5:11pm
You have tales to tell, and animals to send to hell.
but ti like your humour as well.
but ti like your humour as well.
25th Jul 2024 5:23pm
you are welcome my friend.
Even though i am insects lover..and nature admirer..
Even though i am insects lover..and nature admirer..
