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The Bee


The bee is a dangerous fly

Beware of him passing by

For he has a secret weapon

And it can harm any person

 

Do not disturb the bee

Or you will see

That the bee hates strangers

So he warns them of dangers

By his yellow and black coat

Please take note

Of those dangerous colors

And please warn others

 

For the bee is a mysterious pest

He does only what he thinks is best

Stinging, stinging, stinging

That’s his favorite thing

But it doesn’t mean it’s good

It’s only part of beehood

 

Do ignore the bee

And you will see

That the bee is not that dangerous

If you act more serious

So keep quiet

Don’t cause a riot

 

For the bee can be a friend

Don’t bring him to his end

For in case you didn’t know

The bee dies from his sting, so

Help the bee, help others

Show you care for sisters and brothers

Others will thank you

And the bee will too

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart. &nbsp;</p>

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