Digger
squarely descending
miles, tended lights, the milestones
of flight--sand blows on through
without distance road
leaves, piles, work
yea place of and
it' be
to intersections slung
wire's runs, posts outfit murmur
pines bore the snow to warmth
and let it
and we? Roof.
wavering in the needles
piling shavings of the churning sun, too
poor into another day
walls, sure elephants holding tails
in branches ice in moon
swims out among exhausted stars
left out foliage to pin
