They came visiting again. By now everyone in the neighborhood must think I’m crazy.
Who sets fire on the sand every day and even at odd times at night.
It is just a premonition or call it a nagging feeling, I know when the soldier ants reach inside my wooden gates.
© Deborah Glover, 2016
Image credit: Dan Carlson
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