Oh what a nasty Old bear-
fixating on only One care.
Honey so Sweet & so rare-
held prisoner this Foul smelling bear.
Trillions of Bumbling bees-
only a Single elixir he sees.
A nectar so Smooth & so clean-
is all he Ever would dream.
One greedy Old bear with big needs-
one tiny big Hearted bee couldn’t feedS!
So hard he worked this Delicate bee-
focused solely on Upping his glee.
Incessantly forcing Laborious toil-
the fruits of this Hardship soon to spoil.
“Oh please Mr. Bear can’t you tell-
it’s so painful to near such a foul Nasty smell.”
Fly fast and fly high the Wish of this bee-
free! free! -you’ll never Ever catch me!
theaflys 