Meryl has a knack for rhyme:
A single ant
Was found today
Inside my home
He lost his way.
I saw him there
Upon my mat
The kitchen counter’s
Where he’s at
“Oh, tiny ant”
I said out loud,
“What’s on your mind?
So small, so proud
If only I
Could read your head
Alas, I can’t.”
I killed him dead.
white pebble 