tunnelbug

mr. grasshopper scoots
the woman's pupil aside
and climbs down in.

he crawls across a wet tunnel
where drops constantly drip.

he shines his flashlight
down to an opening.

a meadow, where it's spring.
there are other grasshoppers;
they lay on lawnchairs
and wear sunglasses.

and she is there
standing on a hill.

she has her little radio,
and she dances in the sun.