As I walk in the woods

I know you're nearby

'cause the sound of your buzzing

makes me want to fly

out of the woods

there's

This is my romance
I long to fly, 
sunsoak, sundance,
buzz and sing

When I'm a bee, 
I fly erratically, 
looking

Garden Creatures #2
This is a "What Am I" Poem
(Educational Stories for Children)

I travel way over a hundred miles almost

"The Honey Bee"

Of all the wonders that I see, nothing can beat the workings of a bee.

With wings too small and body too

Buzzin' here,

Buzzin' there,

I'm a honey bee,

Flyin' here,

Flyin' there,

I'm a honey bee,

You can look at me,

But one thing