I’m a Cactus tree
Waiting for a breeze
I Stand
Covered with cruel bees
Not pleased nor appeased
By Brand;
Stinging me with ease
Will they ever seize
Their plan?
Bee keeper on land
Says: halt I demand
Just wait!
Standing I expand
All of my limp glands
Feel hate
It surely ain’t grand
Do you understand
Debate?
Look at red dots mate
Stingers! Stingers! Eight!
By bees
I’ve honey that’s great
Sit below with plate
And squeeze
Yet, you’ll be irate
‘Cause I’m also a
Prick…see
Twinklewriter 8-10-08
(Virelai form)
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