Under dust
Flecks from fifty years of lives
Under blue paint
A momma painted duck egg
Came out aqua
Under concrete
Planted by gin-drinking
Gin-making men
Under mud
Mr double-edge
Earthworm turns
Loving the darkness
Under stone
Under hot stone
Under liquid stone
Wondering does it
Glow still down there?
We find him
Poor little shit
Crying over
lost love
