A bee stung me
It must have had a death wish
To sting a giant
So I gave it thirty seconds to live
It descended slowly on a flower
And wrapped itself in petals
And slept eternal
~
Poetry - Prose - Spoken Word
A bee stung me
It must have had a death wish
To sting a giant
So I gave it thirty seconds to live
It descended slowly on a flower
And wrapped itself in petals
And slept eternal
~