050910h Red Ants Coming Poem by Manonton Dalan

050910h Red Ants Coming



i was walking on grass
i notice a fresh mound
littered with white sand
i step on it and caves-in
turn red and swarming
red ants; painful sting

i walk close to running
i heard stories; scary
a chicken eaten alive
a child bitten on a crib
they're moving northward
getting use to winter cold

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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