Busy Bee - Poem by Leonard Lee
Hello little busy bee...
always flying through the midnight breeze...
why are you still awake? ?
don't you have a bed to make? ?
Oh no don't fly into the trap busy bee...
you are too tired, you can't see...
i'm so sorry my busy bee...
but he just won't let you free....
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