The Undertaker Bees

In the busy world of the bee Each one has a specialised occupation BZZZZZZZ brum brum BZZZZZZZ The Royal bee, the matriarchal Queen Lays eggs, the future of the colony With her, the drones engage in impregnation Workers fan the air to cool the hive The central heating experts in situe BZZZZZZZ brum brum BZZZZZZZ Wax bees create rich honey, liquid gold So many workers with so much to do Others clean the cells: insect domestics Bred to keep the combs all superswept BZZZZZZZ brum brum BZZZZZZZ The Queen's attendants' task..see she's well kept Then there's the comb to build, there's pollen duties Nurse bees to nanny the babies, royal jelly BZZZZZZZ brum brum BZZZZZZZ Field bees forage for water, pollen, nectar; Guard beesmust protect the hive, stings ready The undertaker bees drag off the dead. The dying too, are lugged away and dropped To keep the colony clean for those alive The wisdom of the bees, men should adopt Work for the good of all, with no complaint BZZZZZZZ brum brum BZZZZZZZ Each bee has the work ethic of a saint