In the far under kingdom of Peat,
Annelida of the turf advance unit,
Wormed her way in the grottoes,
To fend off the army of Antophicloes,
Threatening to devour the tomatoes.
She dons her invertebrate armor,
Sheaths her sword named tuber.
And, rallies her Eastern troops into rows,
Under the ripen vines of tomatoes.
With skills unmatched in wormdom,
The ant-lopers chased from the kingdom.
Victorious, Annelida and team return east,
To an earth-moving humus of a feast.