Bee Asleep Poem by Ima Ryma

I had been partying all night,
But on the way back to the hive,
I saw a wondrous food source sight,
Upon which all the girls would thrive.
When I got back, I waggle danced,
To give the others G.P.S.
Excited, I really enhanced
Directions to the pollen, yes!
But being sleepy I did do
A sloppy how to get there job.
The bees flew on a wastearoo,
And got bad attitude a gob.

The buzz about the sleeping bee
Got so loud that it woke up me.