The Picnic Poem by Lee Fones

The Picnic



sitting underneath a tree
eating egg with red sauce
was content and felt free
then temporary memory loss
stung by bumblebee
was so blooming cross
started to mumble
end of the picnic for me

Friday, June 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: humor
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