August - Flaming August
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[Not for 'August' contest]
Ants in their hoards creeping, crawling
Ugly bugs swarm round their nest
Grubs eat my veg without warning
Under ground, moles are a pest
So okay, at least I won’t shiver…
Till we get that storm from the west
Copyright © Terry Flood | Year Posted 2023
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