Ten inches of rain in just over a week
The fire ant mounds are now ten inches deep
The evil insects sting and inflict such pain
To kill them all would be such gain
I would love to tear their little heads from their thorax
Ha ha, die you little beasts, here comes the borax!
Yes, I know, my dear hubby has a very weird and distorted sense of humor, but hey, that's part of his charm that drew me to him!
Living in a house where I'm the only female, I can say that's definitely a guy poem!
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