Aerodynamically bee’s have it hard
huge bodies small wings
always on guard
they struggle to manouvre
they respect all they do
energized by the sun
and the blosson in view
vast pollination and constancy
no time to rest
in the life of the Bee
remarkably hardworking
they persevere
with stubborn tenacity
when they appear
Single-mindedness exertion all day
baskets of pollen
unflaggingly, they
work at collecting
despite the untrue
the 5g the EMF
and yes the concocted view
pesticides glyphosate
out there deceiving
All of those cocktails
that take some believing
then its our honey
the royal jelly too
the wax and the propolis
yes its all true
all that we make
you people steal
we are your slaves
that maxim is really
our pollination a wasted art
poisoned and diseased
the heartless impart
destruction and punishment
austerity
living like Spartans
Its no life for the Bee