Blenda the bumptious bumpkin bumblebee bumbled back and forth bumming nectar from bees.
Before long, the bees barrelled and bumped into Blenda. “Back away from our blossoms”, they buzzed.
Boring bees, a bummed out Blenda thought. Perchance the botanist holds a bumbling bumblebee beloved.© RedCat
Quadrille Monday over at dVerse. And I went a bit bananas with the word bum in a myriad forms.