Outdoor Miner - Lush

No blind spots in the leopard’s eyes

Could ever hope to jeopardize

The lives of lambs

The shepherd cries

An afterlife for a silverfish

Eternal dust, less ticklish

Than a clean room

A houseguest’s wish

He lies on his side

Is he trying to hide

In fact it’s the earth

Which he’s known since birth

Face worker, a serpentine miner

A roof falls, an underliner

Of leaf structure

The egg timer