Ants Poem by Regan Meade
Ants
A bloody battle.
So many casualties.
Rage against the other color.
One a born bred fighter, the other a peacemaker with a split personality.
Both can help eachother but they care not.
In nature they thrive together yet apart.
Harmonious they are not.
Us humans should take notes.
These little warriors show us our mistakes.
They are misunderstood yet they hold so much knowledge.
And for that i am grateful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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4/29/2024 12:22:33 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Thank you very much^^