The Bumblebee

James Whitcomb Riley

1     You better not fool with a Bumblebee! -- 
2     Ef you don't think they can sting -- you'll see! 
3     They're lazy to look at, an' kind o' go 
4     Buzzin' an' bummin' aroun' so slow, 
5     An' ac' so slouchy an' all fagged out, 
6     Danglin' their legs as they drone about 
7     The hollyhawks 'at they can't climb in 
8     'Ithout ist a-tumble-un out ag'in! 
9     Wunst I watched one climb clean 'way 
10   In a jimson-blossom, I did, one day, -- 
11   An' I ist grabbed it -- an' nen let go -- 
12   An' "Ooh-ooh! Honey! I told ye so!" 
13   Says The Raggedy Man; an' he ist run 
14   An' pullt out the stinger, an' don't laugh none, 
15   An' says: "They has be'n folks, I guess, 
16   'At thought I wuz predjudust, more er less, -- 
17   Yit I still muntain 'at a Bumblebee 
18   Wears out his welcome too quick fer me!"

Index + Blog :

Poetry Archive Index | Blog : Poem of the Day