Begrudgingly

This steel sky reminds me of
DeBeers lot, huddled, go wide right
Go deep Jeff, and Chad cut
Underneath and if you are
Covered the other is open, On TWO
I whisper.

Leaves crushed become stuck on
Hair and sweatshirt, smell too
Flat ceiling, warm days long slow retreat
Unrelenting boys will not
Acknowledge cold or dark
Only calls for supper, and
Begrudgingly, are acknowledged.