As our dog digs

Mike Bell/ July 22, 2020/ www.mikebellpoems.com/ 0 comments

As our dog digs
I am returned to
cold earth – mud
turning [fifty-odd
years earlier] – to
small diggings &
huge schemes to
burrow – deep to
Australia/ All was
possible by hand
as I dug – aged 8
not knowing nots

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