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I wrote a poem about a Bee who blew into me. He got pollen all over me. He fell to the ground and hummed, hummed, and hummed. I scooped him up with a quarter I was saving to buy a gumball. I wasn’t gonna touch him with my finger, he might sting me. I blew him a kiss and he flew away. His memory will forever be stitched inside of me. Where my heart is, inside my personal person, between my ribs.

I loved a Bee,
I loved thee Bee,
So much, I loved the Bee.
I hugged zee Bee, I kissed zee Bee,
Until zee Bee’s pollen cometh outta thee.
Poof!

It started raining,
Watermelon Slices.

Worms came wiggling out,
The ground.

Puddles of Watermelon Rain began to form.

I licked the puddle.

I kissed the Bee.

I licked the puddle.

I kissed the Bee.

There is a man in the window, and he’s looking at me,
Alex

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5 thoughts on “Hugging and Humming even Humping!

    1. Almo Brown Post author

      I don’t know. My one brother always sings “There is a man in the window, and he’s looking at me”? Maybe he is some kind of voyeur? Or maybe he is the victim of a voyeur?

      I will further investigate! 🙂

      Reply

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