Black Gold

Black Gold — page 7
It’s like this the man says I’ve got worms Rudy and I shoot each other a look We had worms a year ago An awful tasting tablespoon of medicine cleared them up It was a few days before I realized we’d drunk worm poison Wigglers the man says They’re itchy Rudy says Really itchy I add The man gives us a worried look I mean Eisenia fetida The Californian earthworm Red wigglers Rudy and I don’t know what to say Look the man continues I bought a pound of the worms a month ago to help break down my compost pile They eat up all the compost and then they excrete Excrete Rudy riffles through his thesaurus Oh 6