dawning of a new age
mister bee was rustling and bustling and kicking his bed...
"it's easier to sleep if you lie still and close your eyes", I said.
then snuggling down and quick as a whip,
"so how do you expect me to breathe then?" he quips
good question, i thought, barely suppressing a laugh
say " hmmm...The Age of the Pedant", think, too clever by half.