Like A Bee

You are lucky
When you run away needlessly
I am just like a bee
I sting

What a mishap then,
I could have been Dingdong
Our faithful dog
by our gate

Man, Dingdong bites and takes
A mouthful
Pound of flesh.

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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