Annie the ant was tiny and bright, She marched in a line from morning to night. Over the leaves and under a twig, Carrying crumbs that were ever so big! She hummed a tune with her six little feet, Tapping the ground with a bouncy beat. "Work and play, that’s my way!" Annie the ant would happily say. Through the grass and under a rock, Past the tree and around the clock. She helped her friends and shared her snack,