On Nunday morning came at my door,
A Pharaoh ant of Elephant size.
A thorax, six legs, two antennae
A form well - shaped, flawless, textbook
With perfect beginning, middle and end
Over and over I rubbed my eyes
The ant, it stood still at my door,
And bracing itself for all my wrath,
Annunciated at the highest of pitches
The nonsense of all my senses
Nov 8, 2013
Nov 8, 2013 at 8:01 AM UTC
On Nunday morning came at my door,
A Pharaoh ant of Elephant size.
A thorax, six legs, two antennae
A form well - shaped, flawless, textbook
With perfect beginning, middle and end
Over and over I rubbed my eyes
The ant, it stood still at my door,
And bracing itself for all my wrath,
Annunciated at the highest of pitches
The nonsense of all my senses