by Lisa Lynn Tucker
(lisalisalynn@yahoo.com)
Digging, digging deep in the earth,
my hands don't wear gloves
Over head it turns dark,
while the tree limbs continue to fall
Try as I might the roots never end,
with each foot the stories continue to begin
It melds the truth between reality
and fiction
The sky turns into the earth,
the earth is the sky
Drip drip drip the rain pours,
the world turns to mud
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