the bee was not
amused
by the bouquet of
plastic flowers
the woman set out
on the lawn
to brighten up
the otherwise dismal
effort
she had made
to grow daffodils
and what not,
but it was a bee,
so in truth
being amused or not
amused
was irrelevant.
perhaps it was surprised
as it landed
on an stiff open petal
and confused, but
nonetheless hardly
amused.
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