I walked real fast.
Why?
Was wearing my best shoes bought at Flaherty's in Southampton PA.
Finished my short story I called ANTS. Sent it to Sister Lynn.
Just watered my birdbath even though it is supposed to pour later today.
I do have ants in the kitchen sink, the upstairs baffroom, and in the dishwasher.Look! We love ants, don't we now?
Just not in our house.
POEM FOR ANTS
Your mode of communication is unparalleled
Kissing one another
And showing the way
To water, sugar, and hide-outs known only to you
Carry on, mes amis, and forgive me for drowning you.
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