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. (Children's poem) . I'd like to sit still and serenely But I can't I'm the Queen Bee. A Queens work is never through there is always something to do. I'm laying eggs and filling cells and letting out my secret smells. I make sure the hive is clean and not littered with perils unseen. I caught Veroa the other week glucoside syrup fixed me a treat. But all of this has its cost, Oh! How I wish I was born a wasp. © Pagan Paul (16/06/16)
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Mar 2, 2017
Mar 2, 2017 at 5:40 AM UTC
A Poem With A Sting In The Tale