Tiny head
Tinier legs
Still I can't
Race with her
All go in a line
Like the train
I travelled in
But the bite
O, the bite
Worse than my
Little sis'...
Now you know
Why I can't race with her?
a sweet loving poem! ants besides their bites teach us a few lessons.
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Ants - all go in a line. We don't. Nicely expressed.