Friday, September 16, 2011

Bees

The sun beams on smiles below
A lot of bees
They're not mine
You can take some if you want
They like lavender coloured flowers

They're always there
Working
I always see them
Not working

I would like to be a bee
Have a bee's ability
Give my life for my cause
And leave my victim feeling guilty. 

2 comments:

  1. Hi. This is quite random. I saw you commented on my first blog (http://ambivalentq.blogspot.com/) I ever created. On one of the posts your reprimanded me for a nasty comment I left on your blog. It seems your old blog posts don't exist anymore. I am now just needlessly curious to what my high-school self could've told you that could have been so offensive.

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  2. Archived old blogs - will investigate. Needless to say, you are forgiven...

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