Drunken bees
So nice to see
Hard to believe
Flitting like crazy
Traipsing along
On a song
Up and down
Neither a frown
Nor a growl
Just happy buzzing
So fuzzy and loving
Settling dizzily down
Going round and round
Like stupified clowns
What a sight
These drunken bees
Drunk on the nectar of the seas
The bottle of rum on the dias
Must have been fun for them
Buzzing like beating drums
swirling and whirling
on a drunken spun
Around the bottle of rum.
