Bee-Keeping Poem by Charles WOO

Bees flutter amongst flowers busily;
They make honey in the whole spring.
People keep them for the sake of money,
Trick is what human beings think.
The insects are loyal to their queen.
They work very hard and always sing.
Cunny guy acts as go-between.
Their home becomes a wooden thing.
Cane sugar replaces their own food.
Their treasure is sold to the merchant.
Every bee asks the same question.
Why the sweet taste is not so good.

From Charles Wu in Hong Kong, China.

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