Jakes the name
Relaxing is the game
The sun shinning on his belly
The cool grass and the smell
Of poppies underneath him
OWE!
A bite on the talke
No, it hurts more then a flea
OWE!
Jake jumps to his feet
To his dismay the poppies deceived him
He was wrong to trust them
They brought the bees
Bees that sting tales
Jake puts his nose to the test
To sniff out another place to rest.
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