tunnel

I take my ax
my shovel. I place
the light on my helmet and go
in.
the tunnel is deep.
there's a rumor that there's
a light at the end.
I take my canary
in, my rosary
and a tuna sandwich. i'm
there all day.
breaking big rocks into
small rocks.
I hope to be through
soon.
i'll write when I get there.