Hobbo's Poems
A quirky look at life from a Yorkshire poet and his dog's perspective
The bumbling bee
The bumbling bee A modest, nay humble bee of the bumble variety stumbled on bloom, causing stumble and fall in a jumble head first, into crumble, which fed tummy rumble and stopped honey grumble.
Hobbo's Poems 
I realise now that my knowledge of bees is somewhat Penumbral!
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🤣 I knew you’d step out of the shadows!
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Don’t you just love that word?!
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Yes, it’s a lovely word. 😊
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I read recently that wasps get tetchy at this time of year because they’re starving. Maybe I should throw food at them rather than waving them off.
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😂 Bees are lovely creatures, but wasps are always blooming tetchy!
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I have a genuine fear of wasps.
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It does not surprise me. They are aggressive little blighters.😒
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To bee or not to bee.
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😂👍
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