This poem is dedicated to our team leader EJ Muller and teamate Jacob McLafferty. These guys are ridiculous, but we still love them 🙂 Thank you for making our lives a bit more interesting!
they can’t keep their hands out of that jar
gooey, yellow, dripping
before every meal
breakfast, lunch and dinner
after every meal
breakfast, lunch and dinner
for a snack
on a spoon
on their bread
in their tea
on their salads
over a gallon in less than a week
a tummy ache
who would guess
plans for the future
a honey farm
slightly annoyed but mostly amused
the jar is hidden
but they just keep going
a new jar to devour
the honey boys she calls them
