Saturday, May 26, 2012

B-U-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z !

B-U-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z !

                                                                By:  Jeanne

The killer bee surrounds her,
She tries to run away.
There's no way to escape it,
It threatens her every day.

A bee has a reason to live -
It produces honey so sweet.
This bee just lives to sting her,
And topple her off her feet.

She wonders when it will strike,
And just when she thinks it's clear,
It will come out of nowhere,
To buzz round her head and ears.

She wanted to be a beekeeper,
And raise the finest kind.
She couldn't know the killer bee -
Would be out to destroy her mind.

The day will come when she will win,
She'll catch that pesky bug,
She'll swat it hard and see it lie,
A dead bee on the rug.


Tuesday, May 22, 2012

"REFLECTION'



Your hair is pretty, I like your smile.
won't you please stay awhile?


Be by friend, don't run away,
I have some things I want to say.







At times you don't like me much
And I never ever feel your  touch.




Be proud of me, love me too,
Words of praise and a smile will do.




I am you and you are me
That is how it will ever be.




By Jeanne Hannon Petras