I have this plan
Been thinking about this day for weeks
A sneaky day off from work was all it cost
To many, this has no place in their lives
But to the few, you know who you are
The dirt under your nails
Is like a badge of honour
To you I say
Make the days yours
Head for the plot
Roll up your sleeves
And sculpt your deep trenches
In which you carefully lay your chitted jewels
Cover them over
Hide them away from prying eyes… and wait.
The reward will be worth it.
Today was a good day.