The sun never reaches
Rain Barrel Bottom
Only dark is reflected
Look in and see
A cold, cold nothing
Nor does it reach
The hole beneath the hedge
A hole so complete
Street sounds fade
Distant and dark
Secure from light
Like Rain Barrel Bottom
One can curl here
In the hole under the hedge
Looking down at ones life
A cold, cold nothing
Where the sun never shines
Rain Barrel Bottom
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