Ant Poems - Poems about Ant

... Leaves chant in brown, "Thirty days hath November, too." What is that I hear? I draw a lingering breath, as I contemplate this......Read More

...An ant´s long journey He sat on a palm leaf going downstream over him, dark wings fluttered. As an ant he had enemie......Read More

...ven though it is only a small hole on Earth And sometimes like my mind it gets a little dirty Protect me from the giants with ugly feet Who want to step on me because I’m tiny And because they like high fashion shoes I understand s......Read More

... I want my sword to water wilting plants, Yet not to slay any false foes in wars Like an ant killer gobbling helpless an......Read More

...to see the small, most simple things Like life emerging from the crack in cement or a tree hanging from a cliff or an ant carrying twice his weight Or the intricate beauty of a patient spider that has spun a glistening web to catch his p......Read More

...Look close you will see my evil thought's running though my mind I was a devious small boy, I dumped my brothers ant farm on his bed' I looked at my others brothers books he hid under his mattress, boy was that an eye opener, Come to......Read More

...As I open my eyes I see a little ant coming my way She is so red and gorgeous She has a bowl of porridge in her hands Hot,steaming porridge which give......Read More

...t begging a dollar to buy something to eat while big tucks without goods roaming aimlessly through the little town galivanting up and down.What is the purpose of this daily fleet going around in the street, to say who is working and who is ......Read More

...t begging a dollar to buy something to eat while big tucks without goods roaming aimlessly through the little town galivanting up and down.What is the purpose of this daily fleet going around in the street, to say who is working and who is ......Read More

...t begging a dollar to buy something to eat while big tucks without goods roaming aimlessly through the little town galivanting up and down.What is the purpose of this daily fleet going around in the street, to say who is working and who is ......Read More

...In the internal battle between reality and mirage reality had won, beaten him down Leaving remnants of life's mockery scattered by his self-delusion His last words to me were " No reason to live anymore" It ......Read More

...An ant was dragging an insect, At least 3 times its size. Though desiccated, still it seemed Like quite a lucky prize. ......Read More

...shift in the night without warning. Nature controls the fate of the man. Once proud now we are bawling, a screaming ant can’t be heard by the lion roaring in the terrains or pastures of any of earths lands.......Read More

...A snout that sucks in lost hope Daddy if I could cope I think you resemble the Pope......Read More

... consider the ant a byword for industry and neve......Read More