The wasp assassin.

by justbekozlowski

This time next week,
I’ll be sat on a beach
and eating my lunch in the sand.

I’ll eat my food slow
And no place I’ll go
But just lie there with fruit in my hand.

And the wasps will sneak up
To drink from my cup
But I’m wise so I’ll kill them all dead.

The cup contains water
Here flies the queens daughter
And I’ll have no stings on my head.