The Greedy Bumble-Bee
By Katie Mouzer
Did you ever hear of the bumble-bee,
Who flu with all his might?
Carrying pollen, from every plant in sight.
He would not stop without his pollen,
If he had to fly day and night.
And when that little bumble-bee reached his little hive,
The others looked at him, and sighed.
So that little bumble-bee sat,
In quiet a pleasant mood,
But he no longer had the strength,
To turn the pollen into food.
