Miner

Dave BontaCheerful

Opossum out at mid-day on the glare ice wipes its snout with its paws.

It’s digging through the crust to reach food we’ve pitched— old barbecue sauce, rotten cabbage—

inserting its head as if through the shell of a great white egg…

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