by Devina

via Pixbay

Ants clamber upon a

far flung crumb

they eat, they build,

nest and they mate

Begin again, and again

Some farm and nurture

The others, locust among

their kind

One day when the crumb

is no longer a crumb

where will the poor buggers go?

©Devina S.


4 Comments to “Fondue”

  1. Drawn to read this by the image and the title … then a powerful, contrasting concept unwrapped in the content.
    Loved it!

  2. Lovely and nice to see you back again.

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