A Crumb
A crumb fell down from Henry's lunch
Onto the ground outside.
It soon attracted one small ant;
Perhaps he was the guide
For minutes later, all his friends
And relatives did show.
He'd spread the word but how he did it,
I will never know.
That little crumb made quite a feast
For every ant around
But how they heard about it
Is that part that does astound.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2016
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