As the ants carried away, my cherry pie
on a plate.. Bring it back, I did say! One
turned around to state. Sorry, to late! So
hungry for pie, that day! I did have to stay.
As I watched, and sadly waved goodbye. To my
cherry pie.: ( As it rode right on by.. Under
my nose and out of sight! No cherry pie, for me
that night! ! ! !
A lovely and amazingly funny poem. Enjoyed reading it. I love cherry pie too!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful depiction of hardworking ants! They always save foods for rainy days!