There once was a wee Asian Weaver Ant
Who lived on a big banana tree plant.
When they cut down his tree, a problem arose,
Moving to a rubber tree would be too on-the-nose.
Asian Weaver Ant [Lyric Poem]
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a water lily
opens in the morning sun:
reciprocal glow.

side-by-side trees:
one bloom-laden; one with
a few lingerers.

brisk morn dragonfly:
too cold to move, or dead?
unmoved by footfall.

