
#374 THE ANTS
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I am having a terrible nightmare It's so scary, more so than most Dreaming I was covered in ants As morning time came close Thrashing and tossing all about This war I dream I must surely win Ants covering me from head to toe A swarm of ants I was covered in I couldn’t get them from my bed All over I was getting so many bites As I'm brushing off the many ants Suddenly awake, an end to my fright Low and behold! there are no ants That I can see to give me harm. Boy was that such a great relief As shivers went down my arm Seeing my husband grab his pants Awake now laying on my bed Noticing telephone wires coming in. Hurrying outside to the yard he said Putting my foot down on the floor, As I scream I now I knew where Sitting on the edge of the bed Watching ants crawling everywhere Coming in with the telephone wire Now these were really live ants I knew it was not a dream anymore They covered the floor with their prance Not a one was on me or even on my bed To save me from this possible strife Who could have woke me in time Who cares so much about my life I’m not getting out of the bed now I jump back in and begin to say A prayer to the One who on watch Keeps me safe thru night and day. I see my husband coming now With spray can in his hand Thereafter the ants were put to rest Jumping from bed I safely land This is a true story. © Copyright 2001 by Jean E. Gorney
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