The bee poem

The leaves floated me away 

As I heard the dangerous wind sway

The bee tried to flow away 

But the wind told him to stay

The bee wanted the flower

But instead this one was sour 

Bee returned to the busy home

And showed them his honeycomb

Bee loves the season spring

Just cause of what it can bring

Clear skies and clouds

Plus it's never so loud

Bee land on a dark log 

And heard the bark of a big dog

He quickly got away

But the wind told him to stay