This is how mine turned out:
Invasion
It starts with an insect infestation,
trillions of tiny teeth mauling
the fleshy interiors, too much like
a tiger mutilating a furry flank.
Then it spreads.
Snakes invade homes,
a rapid typhoon of failing
weaknesses in the great gorge,
until all that’s left is the eagle,
soaring in solitude above the
scattered remains spread out
like a petroglyph depicting what it used to be.
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