A pain from its ass,
the bee can inflict.
A beekeeper happily greets
this creature, without any derelict.
The keeper takes its honey
without the sting of agony
and makes his way to the grocery.
So, which one are you, as a writer?
Would it be the beekeeper
or the bee itself?
Both harvest things from nature
and structure its nomenclature.
By the end, someone takes it away
for their own endeavor.
Which are you
the bee or the keeper?
"A tramp, a gentleman, a poet, a dreamer, a lonely fellow, always hopeful of romance and adventure." ~Charlie Chaplin