My little Friend

My friend was a bee,
with a bright yellow coat,
I threw him outside,
and into a moat.

He came back to haunt me,
stung me ten times,
destroyed our dead flowers,
and taught me how to rhyme.

My parents liked my friend,
so were back together,
just like we should be; bees of a feather.

I gave him a bath,
he didnt like it,
so I had to shove him in the water;
and tell him to sit.

We had so much fun playing,
but one day I wasnt paying attention,
and drowned him..

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