Mortaljive: The Rest is Silence

There is no still point in all the Universe, and that is the rock upon which I stand

Saturday, December 03, 2016

Existential Apiary


hello, said the bee
i've come today
to collect me some pollen
and then fly away

i'll fly to the hive
to visit the queen
her drones guard the way
assholes supreme

i'll develop a plan
to hide in the halls
when all is quiet
i'll rub my balls

i'll rub my balls
releasing a scent
the queen will respond
she'll know what i meant

well, that was the plan
but i ran out of money
so it's back to work
producing the honey

such is the life
of this sad honey bee
but it's not so bad
at least i'm not free

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1 Comments:

At 1:35 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ah, comb sweet comb!

 

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