Ants,
These busy, busy ants,
Called upon this hot summer day
To march from there to here to somewhere else,
Called upon by Mother Earth to live,
To be busy,
So busy this hot summer day.
They do not ask why.
~ poem and photo by Russ Allison Loar
© All Rights Reserved
These busy, busy ants,
Called upon this hot summer day
To march from there to here to somewhere else,
Called upon by Mother Earth to live,
To be busy,
So busy this hot summer day.
They do not ask why.
~ poem and photo by Russ Allison Loar
© All Rights Reserved
