Backfill

The onset of construction
Left a gaping excavation.
They built a chain link fence 
Around the hole.
Once the footers and foundation
Were sufficiently established
A dump truck load of gravel
Did its thing.

I have faith the task 
Will be accomplished.
I have hope the work
Can be efficiently done.
But until I shovel 
All that broken stone 
Into the trench surrounding the slab,
This jobsite won’t be up to building code.

Of the virtues, 
Faith, hope, and charity, 
The only one that requires 
Personal action 
And accomplishes anything 
In this world is charity. 
Faith and hope are mere freeloaders 
That only look after themselves.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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