Bullweavels
More menacing than a swarm of killer beesThey eat like locusts, without fear of death
They munch and crunch and crawl throughout
Whatever grainfield is nearby to desolation
So hunt, hunt, hunt, the bullweavels to their grave
Bullweavels
More menacing than a swarm of killer beesPoetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.
Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.
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