Poor Bee
 



Weeding out my flower bed I heard a familiar sound
Those demons from hell were buzzing all around
Now I didn't pay attention my back was fully turned
My legs were hurting so I sat without any concern

Now when my butt met the ground it had no clue
A bee was waiting to leave it's stinger it drew
Now I felt a mighty sting and jumped to my feet
That demon has stung my arse isn't that just sweet

Just think about it though as my rump was zooming in
Poor bee never stood a chance and now my cheeks grin
Yeah you may have stung me with your poison on my cheek
I even ballooned up real big and itched for several weeks

I just have wonder what was going through your little mind
To see your world ending as you're squashed by my behind
Beneath a cloudless sky you pointed your arse in the air
But one much more bigger was going to squash your tiny flare

Hmmm...Now I have to wonder as the stars begun to swirl
Around your little head buzzing just like a tilted whirl
What was written in the stars that went around and around
Was it heaven help me cause I'm squashed into the ground.


FTD
Hostess: TinyTeddy
Phrase: Written in the stars

Simplicity
Hostess: Myrna
Phrase: Beneath a cloudless sky



By TinyTeddy

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