Tuesday, October 9, 2018

Ant (Liz Sidener - 1987)

I touched an ant today
he left his scent on me
for revenge I suppose
in the next century.
For all his relatives and friends who screamed in pain
when their little lives were ended
from a stomping foot
or cruel pinching squash.
When my death takes place
They will be the first to mangle my face!

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