I knelt calmly by my bed,
a little red ant climbed up my arm,
I said, "Little ant please go away"
"Go find yourself a country farm."
Then all of a sudden I felt a pinch,
I pulled that little bugger off my arm,
that little red ant bit me good
when I didn't think it could do any harm.
A little pink swollen spot began to form
for that little red ant gave me a pinch,
I had thrown it down after pulling it off
getting rid of that ant was a cinch.
I learned a lesson about the red ant
never tell it to go to a farm
a busy red ant doesn't want to be bothered,
it could come along and cause you harm.
Author notes
Now this is original.
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Beware the little guy with the big attitude! LOL
"Never tell it to go to a farm" That made me laugh -
Cute. I liked it. You made me smile.
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