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.