Annoying Little Red Ants Poem by Han Min Ohn

They are crawling here, they are climbing there
These little red things are marching everywhere
Along a definite line they are coming and going
Sometimes they spread out to make an area scouting.

Even a drop of water does not miss their attention
Unprotected food becomes haven for their stagnation
Hollow electrical devices becomes their places for settling
Even I myself when sleeping becomes the target for their biting!