Aerodynamics ...is just not it's style..
ungainly flight pattern at best..
striped like a zebra...but
orange and black.. with a stinger
attached.. (when depressed)
These strange little creatures...
go backwards and forth...
Mother nature's small helper
I'm sure...they can fly in reverse
when they need to disperse...
watch out!...it's come in through the
door.........
It gathers it's pollen...all sticky
and sweet..on it's legs...then it
carries it home...this aerodynamic
catastrophy.. gathers nectar to feed
to the drones.......
This strange little creature...all plumped
up and proud...rides the wind like a
barrage balloon...he rarely will sting you...
as he knows that's his doom..so he leaves
you in peace..... and perfume........

Glad you enjoyed this, many thanks for your comments

It should show a worker, not a "Bumble"



...Glad you liked the poem and stay clear of bees 




