Non-Erotic PoetryBee-carefulBuzz' Buzz'
hovers orange and black
little legs lag
stinger hangs low
vibrant wings
fluttering
buzzing
circles red
with silver rim
no body saw him
land
then go in
sweet nectar of pop
cool drink
a day that's hot
hand grasps
and picks up the can
lips pucker to the opening
thirsty ready anticipating
then ...the scream
Buzz' Buzz'
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