A tractor moves and gargles by the exhaust to finally sit still
And a farmhand hops from the top step, wrench safely caressed inside of a muddied hand
Rushes round back by the cracked and crooked fixture on piercing, eye – soar display
His father’s been begging for it to be matched back to life and some
When he wants a job done then enthuse yourself, son, and do it oh so well