Death Ant Poems

Isn't it curious how we cling so fast to fantasy
preferring fiction over reality
people more likely to recall the smallest details
of the last few films they...

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Watching the marching ants, while I wondering their monotonous strife,
A weary one left the line, away he walked to a lonesome land.
Hands on head with...

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I
Do not let your words die inside
That advice makes me a teacher-poet
Don't judge me, we both have the right 
To write: death comes before we...

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Sitting on the kerb, watching ants toil to death
I bemused myself with a thought,
What if i was god, simply drowned in pleading seas and wanton...

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I once sat and observed the movements of an ant as he moved across my bathroom floor. He was headed in one direction, and for...

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Bugged off by a minor trouble on a dreary Saturday,
I was stomping my foot and punching things as life didn’t go my way.
Ahead of me...

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Poison dripping down,
Countless invisible screams,
The subjects are dead,
The Queens tomb unmarked unnamed,
Her Empire is no more....

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I was wondering by a tree,
if the ants worship God? Or they just drived by chemical stimuli in their nervous system
Am I an ant?

She had...

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Handicapped Ant

Five legged ant walks awkwardly into obstacles
Around rocks, gravel, while stumbling to the field
Peculiar, odd, not in a normal way by any stretch
Strangely staggering,...

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ant crawling 
in the gasket of freezer...
chilling out

ant seen
by me..
short life  ...

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Scurrying from place to place,
Needing just an inch of space;
Tunneling beneath the earth
On paths that lead to death from birth.

Working quickly for the queen;
Not much...

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