you crush and destroy
three weeks
of ant work
in the yard. industrious
ants
with the strength
of an insect
Hercules.
you can almost hear them
screaming
at you
from down below
where your
foot just stepped into
their home.
wiping away
their massive tunnel
in the ground.
there's no way you can
make it up
them or
repay them.
you've killed some,
wounded others.
families are destroyed.
there's heartbreak
and dismay.
and now with the sprinkler
on,
so many, sadly,
will drown.
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