431 – Things With Stings

Poem number 331

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Things With Stings

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Things with stings are never good

They tend to hurt your hand

They’re evil and malicious

And I think they should be banned

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They should be tortured, hour by hour

Their stings pulled out with tongs

They should make some reparation

For their stinging, evil wrongs

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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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