Bashful Brian and the Waggle Dance - my story poem
1 Down in the valley, not far from the sea, lives Brian Bumble, a bashful bee. |
2 He worked in a field, for hours and hours, gathering the food, from all the flowers. |
3 Brian was hungry, at the end of his shift. He went to the cafe, in the hives, lift. |
4 Whilst eating his pud, ‘Rhubarb Crumble’, he saw the hive princess, Heather Humble
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5 When Heather was near, he got very hot His face went bright red, his wings in a knot. |
6 The pollen harvest was over, the ‘Waggle Dance’ was near, A ‘Hive Prince’ would be chosen for his special time of year.
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7 As Heather left the cafe, she gave him a ‘Royal Card’ The Queen had made Brian, Prince, as he always worked hard |
8 Over the next few days, the hive got a clean. They even gave the floor a new waxy sheen. |
9 Heather and Brian, dancing first, learnt each dance number Brian blushed, looking in her eyes, during a Waltz, Salsa and Rumba |
10 On the morning of the dance, the Queen went on BBTV, to tell the bumble bee nation, the party started at three. |
11 Brian and Heather took to the floor lights and camera’s from above, gazing into each other’s eyes, soon they were falling in love.
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12 They would go for long walks along paths holding hands They would go sailing on leaves to different lands |
13 As the twinkling sunshine, mixed with the stars by the sea, Brian went on his knees saying, “Heather, will you marry me?” |
14 She said, “ I will marry you”, feeling bashful and hot. Her face went bright red, her wings in a knot. |
15 They were married next day, by the Reverend Robin Reed and flew to their honeymoon, holding a dandelion seed |
© Philip Golding 06/07/10 |
Andy N
Thu 15th Jul 2010 08:18
top stuff, Phil... got to see you are coming back here with some really nice stuff... this could be the beginning of a lovely kids collection i think (or possibly the collection itself with some good paintings and drawings inbetween the words)