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Poems Buried in the Soil

Crickets In The Southern Mud

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Swinging a hoe for hair embroidery dig out Poems buried underground, It smells like fertilizers and pesticides The soil has been renovated... Water accumulates in depressions, Become a quagmire that drags your thighs down, High up, there are cracks in the mud Even the grass is sparse Swinging a hoe for hair embroidery dig out Poems buried underground, I saw a group of crickets Hiding you in the dirt The tearing cry--