With the puppy’s curiosity peeked The bumblebee moved cautiously The bee whispers in his ear That the pup has little to fear And with big brown eyes and scruffy tail And for this encounter not to fail The bumblebee decides to bail For the puppy it was a lesson learned For the bee to show his true concern
I often wonder If my best lines Ended up in the wastebasket Or perhaps, forgotten Because I was on city transit Or the toilet, A nautical mile away From the nearest Functional Pen