“Children, children, children, children,
children, children, chil—‘ said the Queen bee.
‘What on earth is going on this morning?
I made up your sandwiches, filled you all a flask, and all I ask is a little peace and quiet – and it’s just chaos!
“It’s bedlam!” cried the Queen bee/
“Well, ma’am…” said one particularly brave worker bee, “it’s our beehive, you see.”
“And what is wrong with the beehive?”
“Well… it seems to be perched upon the top of somebody’s head!”
Graeme Sandford 