Phages (poem from my novel in the works, Writings In Science)

the mini world
is one of wonder
where every cell
has someone under,

a no good phage,
a true enemy,
that once inside
is like a leech,

there to develop
and then to breed.
but that little phage
has it’s own squatters,

and like the dolls
one in another,
there is always a phage
for everything bigger.

the question then asked
and yet can’t report
is where does this line
of phages stop!

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