Reverberations
MAD AS A HATTER CAUGHT

A BEE

On April 15, 2018

by KYLE

If I could be any type of bee, it’d be free
And a kind fellow.
This little bee could play the cello
With me as the guitarist.
We’d start a band. It’s be mellow.
Oh, we’d be so wrought with glee.
I’d name him Carmelo.

 

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