Yesterday we went to watch fireworks to celebrate the 4th of July. When we were there, me and my brother got bitten by fire ants. It was very painful so me and Camree decided to write a poem about it.
I wish that fire ants would die,
They are even more obnoxious than a fly
3 bites from one mean bug,
For a tiny thing he's awfully smug,
Now I know why they are called fire ants,
because the burning made me do a dance,
And I hope that uncle Sam is glad,
though I am certainly quite mad,
For it was on his special day,
That brought me here to say,
While to my country i give love,
Of these ants I've had enough!
Savannah age 6
3 years ago
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