The bee from the gardenia bush
Got mixed up about whether to push
Or pull the entrance door to the hive,
And some other bees, maybe four,
   maybe five,
Were quite visibly bothered by it;
So she decided to fly by it,
Come around after they'd entered
And try again unfettered
By bees in the waiting.
This she did, and, by and by,
   contemplating
Whether to the entrance door of the
   hive push
Or pull, the bee from the gardenia
   bush
Just gave up patience and smashed
Thru the portal and away her pollen
   stashed.