around round

stones into hands
hands into earth
hard spots
muscles taught 
fingers crossed
joints locked
pass contact
gunpowder knocked
hundred year granite clocks
tick tock rock by rock

my bank is in the sun
drinking riverside melatonic
lots of time to pry bar round
 apart between docks
pick and shovel dirt filled socks
arms brown
rebalance to the ghost bum
on the roll home the hull
hums and pitches foam

sandstone grains
granite tombs
mortar trace
lbs onz
heavy seven
hours throwing stuff of heavens
early gates
what makes
minks I relate to
homes for spiders eight
legs holding up noon heat