Poetic-Verses

the bumble bee

sitting in my garden underneath a tree
when i heard a buzzing from a busy little bee
landing on the flowers he looked so very funny
collecting up the pollen so he could make some honey.
he sat there for a while then he looked at me
wondering what it was sat underneath the tree
then he flapped his wings this made me feel alive
then of the little fellow flew back in to his hive.