Fire Ants
granny sat on a mound of fire ants
who crawled right into her underpants
they bit her right on the rump
and boy did she begin to jump and bump
she wiggled and bobbed and did a funny prance
and we never even knew she could dance
Insects Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Angela Tune
01/15/22
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