A Bee Sea

A bee,

Gently floating on frost bitten water,

So pretty,

But it is bee slauter!

The bee has been drowned,

Now dead and alone,

It floats on the waves,

And the waves make a moan.

The waves are sad,

Carrying a dead bee,

On the frost bitten water,

That is the sea.

But what is this?

An alphabet a see?

A, B, C?

It can't be, it can't be!

It is a bee!

A bumble bee?!

Not floating on water,

It is just before C!

I have been fooled,

By the alphabet that is so,

A, Bee, Sea,

And now is it...O?

The End

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