sorrow for the earth worm
despite
the dirt he's in.
we know
little of his life,
his children,
his wife.
does he have one?
is there
a plan here. burrowing
down
and out.
avoiding the beaks
of birds
that fly about.
what kind
of life is that.
does he look up and
think the same
of us?
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