Can you dig it!A Poem by andrew mitchell
Can you dig it!
They said. " Can you dig it? " I said. " Can I ......!" "I can do tango, jive, jazz, you name it!" " I'm the man! " It was two pm Sunday, the sun blistering down against the backdrop; ocean blue, sky. I'm drowning in perspiration, throat dusty, dry. Anyway, back to the story. They threw me a shovel a short standoff insured: when push gave way to shove. On their recommendation I started to dig. I did.... quickly! This just wasn't..... a Clint Eastwood day!
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