(Shakespeare and the bee B. B.)
Toby and not Toby,
Sitting on an apple tree,
Talking to the bee B. B.!
“Bssss sssss ssss ss sss ss ss!”
Speaks not Toby with filthy tongue,
“Bss Bsss Bsss Bsss Bssss Bss Bsss.”
Says just Toby so wise and young.
But bee B. B., it doesn’t care.
Bsssss here and Bssssss there,
The bee B. B. is anywhere.