Orpheus, look back into The crawling darkness at the DVD Player I trail on its power cable And the cable parts, gnawed by rats, and it Falls behind into the dark, It's a DVD player, it's been there For at least a year, in the open shed Rain, heat, bugs, rats have had their way with it And now it has been taken back from the Underworld. Redemption has been made And I, as the place I Will not go, the place I stored all the stuff From before, from that which is Underworld