Stung By A Bee Poem by Christina Sunrise

Stung By A Bee



Stung by a bee,
I did not scream,
Thumb hurt but I held it in.
I ran to my dad to tell I was stung,
He put ice on it, my thumb felt numb.
See, a couple minutes before in backyard,
I try to capture bee with no regard.
I was just copying what they did on Gilligan's Island,
I thought I could do it and keep smiling.
Now you heard the saying,
Never try this thing at home,
I never saw it, and I brave things alone.

Written by Suzae Chevalier on August 28,2011

Monday, August 29, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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