Bucket
Pick a bucket
for every morning
in which you cry
because of me
I will be here - nearby
Every night I will dig
the ground and keep
the ditch from rain
and scavenger dogs
Lying there, I will wait
for the bitter water
to drown me
for every morning
in which you cry
because of me
I will be here - nearby
Every night I will dig
the ground and keep
the ditch from rain
and scavenger dogs
Lying there, I will wait
for the bitter water
to drown me