Monsters

Eight line poem

Underneath our feet lies another world,
Invisible to our busy lives. Where wars are fought,
Love is made, and babies born.
That’s surely food for thought.

But when they’re seen so big, enlarged,
I really am relieved,
They are the size they are.
Their might and strength can't be believed.

Prompt: Enlarged images of insects. https://www.writing.com/main/redirect?htime=1727359742&hkey=09903a3efb2be80978e7...