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Ants Go Marching By ~ Reagana Sitting in the grass one day Early June or maybe May Learned a thing or two bout ants As they crawled right up my pants Caught my breath Squished one to death Hoping that the rest would flee Before I had to climb a tree Found no luck there Was worse, I swear Each bite and chomp Caused me to stomp Fell right from the tree The ants marched…one, two, three All over my chocolate cake No claim left for me to stake My picnic taken by the ants Left with some still in my pants Lines: 17 |