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MY PET ANT
A Series by Liam Davies
INCOME-PET-ANT
I had a pet ant
who worked
in the dog biscuit factory
to help us
make ends meet,
but he made the mistake
of leaving
the ovens unattended
and the place burned down
He lost his job
Two people died in the fire
a cleaner and a foreman.
Stupid ant.
EX-PECKED-ANT
My pet ant
had been harassed
for too long
That bird wouldn't leave him alone
But since I gave him poison
to leave in tree bark
for the bird to find
and consequently die,
my ant can look
forward to a hope filled
horizon
ANT-I-DOTE
My pet ant
had a sore eye
that the doctor prescribed
medicine for.
As I was tied up
my mother's sister
rode on he bicycle
to the chemists
for the prescription...
She'll do anything
for that ant
but although I'm grateful
she should remember
that he is mine.
ANT-I-BODY
My pet ant and I
sat by the swimming pool
in our bathers.
'Feeling better?'
I said.
(His immune system
had just fought off
a nasty eye infection)
'Yeah.'
He grinned
before continuing
his subversive glances
from beneath his sunglasses
at the ladies
in their bikinis.
STUD-E(A)NT)
My pet ant
attends Oxford University
and resides on campus
but instead
of taking an interest
in the culture of the city
or going punting
(or dare I say doing some studies)
he spends his time
seducing babes
'Hung like a hamster'
they say
which is proportionally
very impressive
for an ant.
DETER-R-RANT
My pet ant
got drunk down
at The Trafalgar Arms.
As he staggered home
he was confronted
by a young man
with stubble for hair
and a pretty swallow
on his neck.
My ant sensed an impending
knuckle sandwich.
'I can lift sheven hundrud
timeshes my own body weight
you fiend!'
He said.
The thug retreated
to the shadows
obviously not clever enough
to realise
my ant's proportionate
excessive strength
was no match
for old Dr Martin.
DEBUT-ANT
I feel a mixture of pride
And envy
As I watch my pet ant
Perform his first
Live solo performance
Since he left our band.
OMMMM-NIP-IT-ANT
My pet ant
has been reading up
on Eastern meditation
techniques
he dragged me along
to a specialist class
where we sat and chanted
'ommmmmm'
when suddenly a lady squealed
My ant had pinched her
on the bum
His excuse?
'I just saw it and had to'.
'Trust you to notice that'
'I notice everything' he said
and on that note
we drove home in silence.
REST-AU-RANT
'I'm far too tired'
I professed
but the choice was there
Two differing activities
On the one hand I could
stay in the chair
I've made home
since getting fired
from my job
at the corrugated iron factory
or attend the meal
with my pet ant
at a French eatery
for my mother's sister's
birthday
decisions, decisions
PEAS-ANT
My pet ant
had reflected of late
about the dark days
when all we could afford
to eat
were peas.
'Do you like peas now?'
I said
to which he merely replied...
'Revolt!'
CONFID-ANT
My pet ant
and the sister of my mother
share whispers
in the darkness
and although
I know
they're just comforting
one another
through these dark days
I can't help
but worry
that they're criticising
my swordplay
DE-ODER-ANT
Ooooh my pet ant
trying to learn
every word known to mankind
by combing through
the dictionary
'What letter are you on?'
'D?'
I think that's what he said.
I sent him up for a bath
because he stank
after football practise
and it's hard to hear him
through the ceiling.
CHRIST-MAS(S)-PRESS-ANT
'So what is Christmas all about Anthony?'
Said the Sunday school teacher
to my pet ant.
'Jesus baby?' he whispered.
'Well done... anything else?'
'Going to mass?'
'Excellent.'
'... and loads of presents
like mountain bikes
and space men toys!'
After a pause
the exasperated teacher
threatened to squash him
with a press of her thumb
until he agreed to stop
being so selfish.
ANT-ELOPE
'Where have you been?'
I yelled to no avail.
My pet ant
had been missing for three days.
I eventually got an answer
by refusing to let him
watch wildlife documentaries
about African Savannah beasts...
'Okay, okay
I was at Gretna Green getting married
to the girl of my dreams!'
he blurted.
She died of fright
shortly after the ceremony though
under the presumption
my ant's
wandering eye
made him a cheetah.
TIE-R-ANT
My pet ant
Had a job interview
At the dog biscuit factory
For work as a supervisor
I straightened his neck tie
And spit wiped mud
From his cheek
‘Nervous?’
‘No… I’ll get the job
And all the workers
Will be under my control!’
He cackled
‘I think it’s more likely
You get a job on the floor.’
I said
‘you have no work experience
Or leadership skills.’
With that he uttered
Verbal abuse like
None I had heard before
And left
Shaking the house
with a slam of the door.
ANT-AGONISE/ANT-AGONY
My Pet ant and I
shared so much
in such a short time
but it was not to last.
Unlike dogs who can live
for up to fifteen years
ants live for much less...
as little as three months.
Imagine my dismay
when with a good two weeks
ahead left
my mother's sister Aggie
sat on him.
Here's to you
my formic friend
a glass raised
to the joy you used to bring
to so many...
withstanding the families
of those who burned
in the fire
that you caused.
See you on the others side
God bless...
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