Re: Live from Rehabs Shed.
I went inside our shed
And found a bee, stone dead
What a shame it had to die
Never more to buzz and fly
No more making honey
That ends up in a tummy
Or flying around some ears
Having fun with human fears
Gone from the nest for hours
After visiting the flowers
It must have caused a buzz
Like missing family does
Lots of words in ‘bee’ were said
But I bet no ‘bzzzz’ ever lead
To the fact the bee just flew inside
Our shed and simply went and died.