I once met an angry Wasp.

I once found a wasp, angry by his nest
Nestled by his home on the window pane
I cringed back in fear, until I felt sane
I should flee, let it figure out the rest
They say its sting can grapple with your chest
As stingy as a bee, it wheezed in vain
Distilling its putrid smell in my lane
Dang! Like I am the uninvited guest.

Seems like it is female, the queen maybe
It flew my way, but landed on the wall
Don’t know which is worse, a wasp or a bee
When the buzz came, I didn’t answer the call
I ducked low, while I let the wee thing be
Hoping that it finds somewhere else to scrawl

Vera

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