Thursday, January 17, 2008

alphabet poem about bees. a.k.a. i need a life.

All
Bees
Come
Down
Everytime
For
Good
Honey;
Intraveneously
Jumping
Kindly
Like
Men
Nosediving
Onto
Pools
Queerly,
Rivetingly,
Starvingly.
They
Utter
Verbs
While
X'ing
Your
Zennias.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

i like it better when it's all in one paragraph... because then you have to think about it for a second before you get it. then you have to double check. and then you smile.