Ant Smith

All poems

Busy bees

My life it is all chatter
There's something -
pressing to be done
Ask me what's the matter?
Let me be -
comfortably numb
There never was an answer
But to say -
when all is said and done
I love the sound of laughter
But I am -
beating on a drum
My life it is so busy
Counting out -
swarms of swarming bees
Now there's another question
Did you try -
to live too happily?
So ask me for a meaning
See if I -
Tell the truth or lie
My life it is all chatter
There's something -
to be done before I die