and the wasps
with wings like whisks
all whirled
and swirled away
the worries
from amidst
this buzzing brain in fray
they swarmed
and swept
so no fret be kept
within its dense membrane
they made a paste
with all the waste
of which it had maintained
they built anew
and then they flew
summoning their queen
who began again
to dwell within
her paper palace pristine