Olympian as an ant I followed
Garlanded with a cloudy sky
Making his way home
Always checking
For a solution
To some problem
Negotiating the clever leaves
Having captured what
Must still be eaten
A complete surrender
To a given task
Worthy of his devotion
But the conditions keep changing
And the poor ant
Seems to have lost the scent
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