Friday, May 11, 2007

Who am I

We come every year
We come in places you can not see
We are the ones who make sure you clean up
And keep food off the floor

We know how to pull our weight
We know how to pull more than twice our weight
What we love is what kills us

Some of us are really small
Some of us are pretty big
Some of us are red and bite
Some of us have wings and fly

We come marching two by two and will get you

2 comments:

julia said...

sounds like a plethora of ants to me.

Briggins said...

You win. Please report to the prize pound located above section 4 to collect your prize.