LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
Saturday, March 8, 2025
I'M IN THE BELLY OF A LITTLE ANT
I sat down in my yard, and many fire ants attacked me,
They were all biting, and kept biting, they would not let me be,
They found me next dawn,
All my flesh was gone,
One little fire ant, big burped, doing a belly drag, flee.
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