Buzz, Buzz, BuzzA Poem by TangowilliamJust for fun!Buzz, Buzz, Buzz If I was a busy bee, in striped
jumper, buzzing free gathering pollen as I go, from pretty
flowers, all in a row. Then I would sing a buzzy song, smiling
and happy as I zip along. legs now swollen with my load it’s
time for me to hit the road, to safe home and honey pot, hiving my
treasure yields great pleasure, in waxy vaults of golden hue,
sunshine is stored with morning dew. Buzz, Buzz, Buzz © 2022 TangowilliamAuthor's Note
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