Fifty three percent of scouts
report a barren plane,
prone to floods,
filled with the tantalizing aroma of food.
Thirty six percent of scouts
carry all they can obtain,
a river of sisters neatly queued.
Eleven percent of scouts,
awaited in vain,
We may never know what has ensued.
Beth Perry from Tennesee on October 13, 2017:
Poor ants! lol