Minuscule Crumb!
tip... tip... tip... What's so small you'd squint to see? ...tiny... Smaller than a single pea? ...tinier... One little speck upon the floor — An ant said "lun...
tip... tip... tip...
What's so small you'd squint to see? ...tiny... Smaller than a single pea? ...tinier... One little speck upon the floor — An ant said "lunch!" and wanted more.
It's not a slice, it's not a bite, It's barely there, way out of sight! A speck, a fleck, a dot, a dab — The teeniest crumb the ant could grab!
It's MINUSCULE! MIN-uh-skyool! Teeny-tiny small! Minuscule crumb upon the floor, Can hardly see at all!
tip... tip... tip...
The ant marched home so proud and bold, Carrying treasure made of gold! (Well — made of one small bread-crumb chip,) And gave his family a tiny nip.
It's MINUSCULE! MIN-uh-skyool! Teeny-tiny small! Minuscule crumb upon the floor, Can hardly see at all!
...tip...
"Did everyone get some?"
...They split it eighty ways.
