Benny The Bee

                                                                                BENNY THE BEE

Benny was a little bee

Who tried so hard to please

But Benny had a problem

Pollen made him sneeze

He little antenna would get so itchy

And his eyes would all turn red

Being a bee who had hay fever

He wished he could stay in bed

Benny found a lovely clump

Of blue Forget Me Nots

By the time he'd collected the pollen

His nose was full of snots

He pleaded with the Queen bee

"Could I have an office job?

I can write down who's collected what,

Don't think I'm a lazy slob"

The Queen she saw his problem

With his eyes so red and sore

She said "I might have the answer,

You can stand and guard the door"

Now Benny has a special job

He controls who goes in and out

And if you have good hearing

You just might hear his buzzy shout

He tells the bees to form a line

In case they bang their noses

He makes sure that there's no bumping

Bringing back pollen from the roses

So when you see a bee hive

And a bee stood by the door

You can bet his name is Benny

And his hay fever is no more