431 – Things With Stings

Poem number 331


Things With Stings


Things with stings are never good

They tend to hurt your hand

They’re evil and malicious

And I think they should be banned


They should be tortured, hour by hour

Their stings pulled out with tongs

They should make some reparation

For their stinging, evil wrongs


Down with things with stings I say

They reek of deadly sin!

Let’s swat them from our wholesome air

And hurl them in the bin!


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