Short Ant Poems

Short Ant Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Ant by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Ant by length and keyword.


Provident Mrs Little Ant Working

spending less in the summer
     for the winter,
     Mrs little ant protects herself and
     avoid hunger
     in cold weather


Ant Colony

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

Premium Member A Damn Ant

sick and tired of regimentation ~ then why’d you join my army ants

said the queen to a pretender ~ who wanted to get inside her pants
Form: Monoku

Premium Member Ant On Flower

Ant
Creepy, tingly
Sneaking, pinching, biting
Woods, garden, floral shop, corsage
Delighting, thrilling, exuding
Dainty welcomed
Flower
Form: Diamante

Tanka 002

an ant scales my flank
    sun rays waltz on my belly
    my heart skips a beat
    the penny begins to drop 
    this is my personal bliss
Form: Tanka


Premium Member The Ant

Amazing creature, Tiny weight trainer, never Doubts his own power. He’s a tiny master of A great, herculean task.
Form: Tanka

THE ANT

An ant tried to leave the pack
Cuz, they said his work was slack
But he worked all day
Had no time to play
But still ended up being a snack
© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

An Ant On a Dish Towel

An ant
Stumbling on a soft dish towel
Overlooking a vast area
Rugh and bumpy

Behold
What a vastness!
Says the ant
I just can’t reach the end

Premium Member Season of the Ant

Mission, purpose, focus, Direction
  determined, persistent
  herky-jerky, near-frantic
      driven underground
      Buried by season's first Snow

Premium Member Ant Hero

Go, vacuum cleaner, howl and shout.
Yes, point at me your sucking snout.
I'll turn your stomach bag inside out 
'Til all your dust and crumbs come out.
Form: Rhyme

Confessions of a Teacher-Poet

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 know it
© Anil Deo  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

The Ant

The Ant.

                 The Ant bit the Elephant
                 Elephant laid down,O'no,
                 Exclaimed! the Ant ,I didn't mean........
Form:

The Ant - Chapter 27, Verses 86, Holy Koran

Don’t they think that We have made the night
So that they may take rest and the day to give light?
Surely there are signs in it 
For those who believe Al-Islam is right.

In the Woods

red ant in your hair
white cotton pants stained with green – 
twilight of passion

05.11.2019
Sexyku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Richard Lamoureux
Syllables Per Line:	5 7 5
Form: Haiku

A Lonley Ant

On a table 
where I sit and thinking of everything
rolls black balls 
they seem to be running on a string
but it is only a lonely ant
who is looking for sugar in my coffee cup.
Form:

An Ant

An ant, lost, 
as the smell of its companions fade, 
it wanders. 
It wanders to tremble upon the huge slow roasted almond. 
It starts devouring as the others still in line, 
fading.
Form: Verse

Premium Member Alone In the Kitchen An Ant Walking-

alone in the KITCHEN An ANT WALKING in the kitchen seen on the counter walking round an ant frolicking
3/31/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
Form: Haiku

The Ant - Chapter 27, Verses 88, Holy Koran

And you think the mountains stand firmly
But they shall fly like the flying cloud -
It’s the craft of God 
Who has made everything thoroughly!
He is aware of whatever you do no doubt.

Ant Race

Ant race for a stage 

When I get down to watch 
An ant racing for fun to get a 
Stage of love with a new change... 
Taste of sweet love like a chapter.. 

With love all 
Jagdish bajantri

Ant

11/19/2015

Ant

Aren’t you a little guy,
always working so hard.
Audacious? No. But strong
and loyal to your queen.
Although, think about this:
Are you ever hungry,
appeasing Antoinette?

Premium Member BETWEEN THE MOUNTAIN AND THE ANT

May we be blessed when we begin to think we’re superior
when in our minds this idea we try to plant…
to remember in the hierarchy of nature 
we stand somewhere
between the mountain and the ant
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member black ant scout finds my sugar

Today a black ant ran out of my C and H sugar bag
She was old, determined, mission-minded, a real hag
Trailing my sugar back to her well-attended ant nest
Ultimate scout, showing the way to my bag to the rest.
Form: Rhyme

The Ant and the Cereal

An Art found a mullet 
a little bitty seed
finding herself prisoner
the little seed did plead.

If you'll be so kind
and thus set me free
I will give you hundreds
who taste as good as me.

And so he did.
Form: ABC

Premium Member musings in the yard

every blade of grass has a memory
each yellow dandelion has her own song to sing
I marvel at the miracle of the red clover with her circular leaves
purposeful ant marches past my musings, giving me a withering look

Playtime’s Over

I am but a child, 
Sitting in a 
Garden,
Eating the dirt. 

I told
The fairies what
You did
And how you
Hurt me. 

I hope that
In another life,
You are an ant
And I am a child
With a 
Magnifying glass.

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