Spiritist E*Vent
By the color or smell
Flying angle and dell
Searching for the sweet jell
I will keep to a swell.
To my rounds I do soar
Great perfecting my chore
Extracting laden spore,
Keeping a well-stocked store.
With this booty I fly
Up my wings to the high
Lubber tubs in the sky
Away, buzzing a sigh.
I will handle this goo
To the hive where it's due
Here mix to honey brew-
This is the job I do.