Save The BeesA Poem by Gabriella Charlton'Buzzington Bee' needs saving...don't you think?Buzzington Bee Has a request for thee Drink a drop of your favourite tea Spin around times twenty three Tap a tune on your knee, Whilst he turns these flowers into honey. They die: Flowers, plants, the hive None can stay alive Whilst the humans strive Taking it all, their own prize Is the price of this irksome hive’s life. Close your eyes, now you can’t see Poor little buzzington bee Dancing his request: ‘Come and save me’ Plant some flowers, plant some trees, Its’ not too late To save Buzzington Bee…
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