Silent and quick

Little by little they trooped in.
No one saw them enter. 

Construction began.
Tunnels emerged. 

Innovative mud trails,
running all the way
up and down.


The silent brown victim
stood  steady,
his twisted, weatherbeaten body
unaware of the dangers looming ahead.

Up and down,
marched the line of
teeny-weeny beasts,
hungry as ever
for their share of f(w)ood.



Scurrying out of nooks and crevices,
the announcement was clear.

Deep from below...we,
the terrible termites have arrived.


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