Whatever happened to the busybody? Always buzzing around like a bee How have they died? So young, just upon entering adulthood. I guess the busybody couldn't handle the water.
What has happened to his youth? What happened to his dreams, and his desires? Poor little busybody, what happened to your honey? So sad, the poor little busybody has left us. No one can bring him back now. Could it be that no one knew?
This is a golden shovel poem using the line "The bee died upon entering the water/what happened to his honey no one knew" from Dorothea Lansky's poem "Become a Person"