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Red Georgia clay mounded by ants
Fireants the invader
Found landscape ideal for their lives
Now entrepreneur

Set up shop all over the south
Clean up any, every
Edible morsel starve native
Ants, their adversary  
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Maverick Avatar
September 1, 2012 at 4:00 PM
Isn't every aspect of life amazing Sara? you got me remembering and questioning with this one.."
Horne Avatar
August 30, 2012 at 2:43 PM
I'm intrigued about these ants now, my friend. Lovely write on these little pests : )
Ramage Avatar
August 30, 2012 at 11:01 AM
Nasty things, do they bite also? Lee
Goller Avatar
August 29, 2012 at 3:14 PM
Those Fireants can spread like fire. if not controlled they would take over planet earth, a very nice poem.Thanks for sharing it.God bless you. Hugs!Erich.
Horsman Avatar
August 29, 2012 at 10:08 AM
Can relate to this, Sara, When i lived in New Zealand, the ants were the kings of the insect world. good poem.
Sivey Avatar
August 29, 2012 at 8:17 AM
This is a wondrous write based on those pesky little ants my friend! I am impressed with the way you have written this poem, so illustriously done, and full of descriptiveness, I enjoyed it immensely! What an exceptional piece, Great Work!!
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