Wasps

 Spring animation birth of creation brothers born

From the rib of a paper crib the young are torn

Baby wasps from the hive now strive a new colony to build

In a swarm a paper house they form, chewed wood mouth milled

Through summer heat a shaded retreat for their young

With paper walls in protected stalls enemies to be stung

In the fall, disaster did call hive torn down from the eave

No time for repair in despair they cling to it and grieve

Relinquishing the nest they find rest on the wall close to my door

They seek no revenge their children to avenge no longer they soar

They cling together through inclement weather in a ball on the wall

In winter cold they loose their hold now homeless one by one they fall

Reviews

[Thomas W Case]

Brilliant. You bring this to life.

[Soren]

Thank you so much, Thomas. I appreciate your read and comment.