The life of a bumblebee
Bumble bee Fluffy as fuck, small hairs reflecting the myriad of colours Pollen poured across its back Gifted wings belonging to a fly The dodgem car of the low ground orbit, bouncing off petals, walls, leaves, finally Settling in the middle of the open floral feast Wallowing, gorging on it Till, with purpose, lifting up A fully laden jumbo fly To head to its home To unpack, refresh And begin again