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Click herewhile walking down the road back to the truck stop
I saw a twisting worm who had fallen from the high grass next to a curb
and onto the road that I was walking
I found a weed that had a thick stump
and I pulled it from the ground
and after several attempts using the stump
I helped the worm back to the high grass
I walked a little farther and saw
the still living worms fellow comrades who had died
while making the same fall
and it was then I heard birds chirping
and saw birds flying
and I wondered if they were thinking
hey idiot
what are we supposed to eat now
and when I got back to the parked truck
in my rear view window was a bored truck mechanic
who was spraying weed killer
along a curb between the high grass and parking lot
and I thought
that probably kills both worm and weed