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

tattered butterfly
comes to rest after a
spastic last dance.
