Ant Fires Bite

Ants bite me tent baby sleeps front dad pours fuel rids runs down to camp fire dance ablaze tunnel fire ants dead ~ dad running with legs hairless baby in Safety flash fire fumes will travel fire ant's den taught camp Carol-ing
- by John beam - a lesson learned while camping be safe around ants and fires
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Brown Avatar
April 17, 2012 at 5:40 AM
Congratulations on your poetry being featured this week John. Love, Carol
Beam Avatar
April 17, 2012 at 7:40 AM
thanks Carol, for I had not seen it posted.I hope you have great day.
Brown Avatar
April 16, 2012 at 12:20 PM
Congratulations on your well deserved placement in Linda-Marie's "Bite Me" contest John. Love, Carol
Beam Avatar
April 16, 2012 at 7:40 PM
Thanks Carol keep inspiring
Johnson Avatar
April 14, 2012 at 9:36 PM
A lesson you'll not soon forget. congratulations. Love, Joyce
Beam Avatar
April 15, 2012 at 10:46 AM
Congratulations Joyce on your win. no, not forgotten nor the gnat I suppose.
Dietrich Avatar
April 14, 2012 at 9:10 PM
a unique entry in the contest. Love the "carol-ing" part. Congrats on your win.
Beam Avatar
April 15, 2012 at 10:49 AM
Congratulations on your win Andrea. I enjoyed the play on the bug
Burch Avatar
April 14, 2012 at 8:42 PM
Congratulations on your win John...well done!! big hugs,love debs
Beam Avatar
April 15, 2012 at 10:53 AM
Congratulations on your Win Deborah and that is nothing to sneeze at :) Thanks for congrats.
Sweetheart Avatar
April 14, 2012 at 7:58 PM
congrats John on your success with this super entry luv.. thankxx ..
Beam Avatar
April 15, 2012 at 10:55 AM
Thank you Linda- Maria enjoyed the contest thanks again.
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April 12, 2012 at 10:51 PM
A difficult lesson learned! Poor dad...LOL. Thanks for your kind comments today. I'm glad you liked my poem. I have read some of your chestnuts? They are interesting. Are they a specific type of form outside the usual? Just curious...Blessings, Rhonda :))
Beam Avatar
April 12, 2012 at 11:02 PM
Yes it was well learned too and a Chestnut is a British slang term for an old joke, often as old chestnut. I am study and writing about literature, at the same time and having fun doing it so, the running inside joke
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