You were outside mowing your lawn
Suddenly the earth began to yawn
Man and machine sink into the ground
Swallowed by a foul open mouth
You go face first into the tank
Mower feasting upon your legs
Blades are stopped by socks and sandals
Putrid scent you cannot handle
Nostrils filled with pungent liquid
Turn within your bed of sewage
Scream for help but you cannot be heard
Septic Tank Oubliette
Try and stand you can't on mangled legs
You buckle and fall down into the dregs
Reach into your pocket for your phone
No reception so you are alone
Surrounded by your excrement
Drained enough for your entombment
Wounds are stinging with infection
Festered human waste confection
Sarcophagus of piss and shit
Plopped inside to be forgotten
Sepulcher of filth and rotten fumes
Septic Tank Oubliette