Tactless old buzzing old bee

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I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m a tactless old bee.
I buzz, I sting, it’s embedded in me.
I knooooow I neeeeed to thiiink things through
Beforrrre I get really ribbled by you.
It’s not going to stop me, I’m tactless you see.
I’m a tactless old buzzing old bee!

Catherine Johnson, 2013

It’s March Break with kids home and Phil too next week, so I shall blog a bit less. Have fun!

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18 Responses

  1. You inspire me — now I just have to take the steps to try. :) Pat

  2. So glad you did write it down, So very cute! Thanks…

  3. I just have to say, beautiful photo!!!

  4. How cute! So lyrical. I can see why you were singing it. Yay to you for writing it down before it flew away like a bee! :)

  5. Have a great time, Catherine, though maybe not restful. I’m sure you’ll be as busy as a bee :)

  6. I hope you don’t mind that I posted your poem, with attribution to you of course, on Sulia with the suggestion that kids and parents read your daily poems on your blog. Such a wonderful way to introduce kids to poetry and living poets. Both of my kids are doing poetry units in elementary school so it’s on my mind! :)

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