If you want some of my honey
won’t you bring some nectar home?
You’re spreadin' all the pollen
on the brightest blossoms,
sniffin at something I can't see
like a dog below a magnolia tree.
I know where mine's growin’
in the flowers of my garden.
I hear you buzzin near,
and I wonder why you’re here?
Write a story or poem in exactly 55 words, let Mr Knowitall know (listed on my blog)