Poem 548








If only digging yourself
out of holes
was quite as easy
of an ordeal..
as digging yourself in.

Alas, solutions flow
less readily
when you’re already
twelve-feet
deep.

Where it is dark
and hard to breathe,
one must have faith..
In time reversing,
quantum leaping
powers of
the magic shovel..
Ace of Spades.

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