As I walked with soulful rain
A lonesome ant my way came
I knelt for a better view
He paused, looked up, as if he knew
The rain drop took perfect aim
A calculated, targeted frame
And as it struck Monsieur Ant
He looked about... no safety grant
He paused once more to contemplate
Why he’d been lifted from his flooded state
He merely shrugged as I laid him on his way
Never noticing this beautiful...
Rainy day
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