Wednesday, September 9, 2015

Bee Stinger

 "Bee Stinger"



I'll always be a big mama's boy.

A honey bee stung me in my knee.

The pain that the stinger sent the body was good therapy for the mind.

If you believe that, you're as stupid as the day is long.

A bee sting isn't a real thing.

Merely a figment of your mind's imagination.

Things that hurt you are too.

Any bee stinger is a dreaming singer.

To pollinate so we can breathe.

Also for protection of the queen and her honey.

A million dollar's worth of sweet smelling oxygen.



By Jonathan Billet-09/08/2015 -

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