#WritcoPoemPrompt103
As you read through a well-kept book, you will come across some thoughtful sagas and fascinating trivia that will entirely feed your mind. Create a poem in response to this.

When I go through the yellow pages of this book ,
I hear termites biting through...
When I asked , " why being so rude ? "
The page is woven with words soaked in ink of gold .
" We are rhe killer , The life to dust harbingers " answered he (termites)
But life is beautiful and sunset is the truth as our being .
Life shall be preserved and beckoning sunrise is what shall be .
Saved , saved on time is all that , as the book is to preach.
The dust from oak near by spoke with Loud roar , as loud as can he be " please preserve the pages for my sake my being is announced in he(page) "
I pondered as to, "why did he roar so loud?"
He spoke the saga known ...
One tree is crushed to rubble,
The compressed and oppressed lay he .
To were once deer grazed , birds of seven hues perched ,
Monkeys jumped when tiger roared near by ,
Such was the landscape to see .
Now each page that turned spoke the saga unknown...
how compressed and oppressed lay he.
From the tree top to ant hills all in bundle
To protect , To preach - the book with its fabric intricate , shall always be preserved for future to see .