Dramedy · Parody · poetry · twisties · Whimsy

Life’s mysteries bp1.c

. . . that bee is in a rut.

Its madness and sadness comes of life in a nut.

Once upon a day,

he went to tell my skin and say.

Here is some honey for you,

coz I am filled with honey,

I can’t stand this life that stings me.

How do you like it.

I ran for my life and looking for a river,


 “get away, get away!!!”


© oam

®Artsydhude 97-18

™XENOphagz, XenoGrapx

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