The bee in the bonnet (and other stories)

The bee in the bonnet,

the wasp in the sonnet,

the hornet in the Haiku –

all flying things must pass.


The fly in the ointment,

seeking for a cure,

the moth seeing the light,

when all had been obscure.


Butterflies in stomaches,

nervously flutter about,

the dragon flies tonight,

and all is but a whim away.


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