Army Ants Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Army Ants



All queens, merciless hungry
french, ageless times.
Do you run, into them rubbing
acid bodies? Is the big grind,
are you sweet, only one way in.
I saw nothing, if I tell they will eat me.

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James McLain

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From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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