Outdoor Miner

Lush

No blind spots in the leopard''s eyes
Could ever hope to jeopardize
The lives of lambs
The shepherd cries

An afterlife for a silverfish
Eternal dust, less ticklish
Than a clean room
A houseguest''s wish

He lies on his side
Is he trying to hide
In fact it''s the earth
Which he''s known since birth

Face worker, a serpentine miner
A roof falls, an underliner
Of leaf structure
The egg timer