When I was young and life was sweet
The world was all my hive;
I buzzed around so merrily
Just glad to be alive.
I'd shoot the breeze with all my friends
And sleep till after noon;
As sweet as honey, were my days,
To gloom, I was immune.
I was the leader of my friends,
And they all followed me.
I chose the clothes and where we'd go,
For sure, I was queen bee.
Good times- the bee in my bonnet,
So, with good times I flew;
The world, my flower garden and
Each day, a grand debut.
This is my story, true and real,
And if you laugh or scoff,
It doesn't matter much to me
'Cause you can just buzz off!
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| Writing Prompt |
Write a rhyming poem that starts with
When I was young and ...... |
Author Notes
The bee's knees- something of excellent quality.
"The bee in my bonnet" - to be obsessed with something, in this case, good times.
Queen bee - a woman who has a dominant or controlling position in a particular group or sphere.
Buzz off- go away.
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