What will earth be like when the bugs take over?

It’s been, I dunno, years… lots and lots of years since I’ve written a poem. I woke up this morning with this one itching to get out of my head.

What will Earth be like when the bugs take over?
What will Earth be like with all the humans gone?
Will the cockroaches run the restaurants?
Will the grasshoppers play our songs
on the global antenna network
for all the ants in the mines who chant dig, dig, dig,
while the wasps and the bees work in office colonies
and the beetles drive cross country in their big rigs?
What will Earth be like when the bugs take over?