Unregistered Thomas paine
09-13-2014, 08:34 PM
Go out
When the bees are about
They take pictures of you
Morning noon and night
Also inside out
Go out
In a rainy drizzle
You can't spray that bee
You can only watch and sizzle
Go out
When those bees are at play
The wind tosses them about
As you ride on down the highway
Go out
Stay all the night
Of course that bee
Is looking at you
With it's infrared light
Written by po-po poet presented by Thomas Paine
When the bees are about
They take pictures of you
Morning noon and night
Also inside out
Go out
In a rainy drizzle
You can't spray that bee
You can only watch and sizzle
Go out
When those bees are at play
The wind tosses them about
As you ride on down the highway
Go out
Stay all the night
Of course that bee
Is looking at you
With it's infrared light
Written by po-po poet presented by Thomas Paine