Drunken bees

So nice to see

Hard to believe

Flitting like crazy

Traipsing along

On a song

Up and down

Neither a frown

Nor a growl

Just happy buzzing

So fuzzy and loving

Settling dizzily down

Going round and round

Like stupified clowns

What a sight

These drunken bees

Drunk on the nectar of the seas

The bottle of rum on the dias

Must have been fun for them

Buzzing like beating drums

swirling and whirling

on a drunken spun

Around the bottle of rum.