Ant farms are sold in stores.
You buy the farm, and
you get a certificate for the ants.
You get a certificate for the ants.
The ants arrive.
The ants arrive.
The ants arrive.
The ants arrive.
We spend millions keeping ants out of our homes.
We spend $19.95 to bring them in.
Ant farms can break.
Ants can invade your home.
Is it me or is there something wrong here?
What's wrong with this picture?
This is an awesome poem.
Perfect point in a little package.
I may be anonymous because I am shy (sort of like my hero Emily) but I mean what I said about the poem.