BZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.....What do you suppose A bee sat on my nose What do you think He gave me a wink He said “I beg your pardon I thought you were the garden.” The Swarm of Bees Elsa Gorham Baker One little honeybee by my window flew;Soon came another - then there were two.Two happy honeybees in the appletree;One more bee came buzzing up - then there were three. Three busy honeybees starting to explore Another bee came to help - then there were four.Four laden honeybees flying to the hive; They were joined by one more bee - then there were five.Five tired honeybees with the others mix;Now there’s a swarm of them - a hundred times six. Here is the beehive. Where are the bees?Hidden away where nobody sees.Soon they will come, creeping out from the hive;One, two , three, four, five. Five Busy Bees Five busy bees on a lovely spring day.This one said, “Let’s fly away.”This one said “We’ll drink some nectar sweet.”This one said, “Let’s get pollen on our feet.”This one said “And then we’ll make some honey.”This one said “Good thing it’s warm and sunny.”So the five busy bees went flying along Singing a happy honeybee song.Bzzzzzzzzzz! Bumblebee Aileen Fisher I sat as still as a playing-dead possum and watched a bee on a clover blossom,Watched him poking his long thin tongue into the blossoms pink and young,Heard him bumble and sort of sneeze as pollen stuck to his two hind knees. I held my breath as the bee buzzed over,and hoped I didn’t look sweet as clover. Ends