Red Wine

And the ant had to chose between the two both sitting open to the sky eating your cheese dropping crumbs of bread red wine spilling over cups of clear lead glass chasing the bigger of the two crumbs the ant nearing the sun drawn by the heat for heat and meat and bread and inside of their panties open open wide for they both were by now and when the first one came the second was far not to far behind and the ant had many friends and made many friends and the ant shared the feast and unconfined of moving hands and loud shrieks went out unheard dropping to the ground one by one wet with sticky rain and crumbs honey for the birds and they ran off leaving their panties covered in deep green grass for tomorrow and they running home in and out of all they knew with people watching they knew to and laughing about it and louder were the screams when they poured alcohol on it.