Muckrakers!


Muckrakers!
take out your rakes for the muck
Muck--the dirt!
Let us toil in this dirt
In dirt, we started!
From the sand we grew and grew and grew for
You.
And me.
And them.
Foods and fortunes.
There was no fuel for glittering machines
without
Dirt.
So, in dirt,
we find the future.

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