ANTS
I was eating supper very late,
And chanced to look upon my plate,
A little black ant standing there,
Just about to share my fare.
I said to him “now listen mate,
I want you quickly off my plate”.
To ants one should not be so bold,
He’s brought back friends a hundred-fold.
Australian Children’s Poetry 
Nice one. Squeezed green ants and water are a great cordial to wash them down, too.
Anticipating some more funny ones like this with ants as a prompt. That was nearly an ant tenor, only there was nine 🤔
A short story with a neat rhyme which led to an effective and believable anty climax. Well done, Ron.