Bumble Bee Boy
Lived in a tree
Buzzed like a fly
And made honey
When he put his trousers on
His stinger stuck through
So he stuck to wearing stripes
To distract from the view
He loved a ladybug
Who wore no wedding wing
Her every polka dot
Urged his tail to sting!
Never had a bee
Stung like this before
But this ladybug
Had changed him evermore
That’s why bumble bees
Die after they sting
They still do feel the pains
Of bumble bee loving
By Curly Cue 3/15/12
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