digging in
turning over some shovels
of top soil
upset the worms
i swear i heard expletives
as they scattered
did my best to coax them
into the new bed of phlox
but it got me thinking
if the worms could vote
now there's some power
there'd be a hell of lot less
asphalt & concrete
definitely no
soldier-worm-cannon-fodder
keep your ear to the ground
when nature
takes its rights
i'll trade my shovel for a jackhammer
tear up those parking lots
call it paradise
--- e b bortz
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