She said she didn't like honey

She said she didn't like honey

Busy as she was in flight

165 jars

Almost every country

One over imported cheese

As she pours.

She said she didn't like honey

Jet driven, thought of the future

And talked of rafts of ants in floods

That some died locked together

And the rest floated on their drowned bodies.

She thought of the future

Said she didn't like honey.