don't be shy, you can change the world...

Perhaps it’s that to try and change the world without ridding your own garden of the moles is futile.  Truthfully as well, you hit on a bad memory.  These things are summers direct pain in my garden patch.  I take the water hose after them day after day; it’s an endless quest.  I get so sick of them.  The whole town’s filled with them, I suspect.  

I must confess to a sneaking
admiration for their handiwork,
I wish I could move
mountains..:)

I can't bring myself to poison & kill them in the manner that everyone tells me to do.  I just want them gone so my garden can pull proper nutrients from the soil, and so I find their holes and stick the garden hose in and turn it on.  I live in a small town on the upper side of a river bank.  I figure if everyone thought like me, with the water technique in soaking the underground, in combination with their erosion skills, this whole town would be a mud crumble and rolling on the river in no time.  

As whimsical as your piece is ... It reminded me about recent events here whereby in two separate incidences police officers murdered two unarmed men ...

... There have been protests in a number of cities ... But it all makes me wonder what I as a mole can do to curb the cycle (change the garden around me) ... Marches are forgotten with the next news report about Kim and Kayne

... I'll let you know when I figure it out.

Thank you  for making me think again

I think that perhaps like the
mole, we never really get to
see the result of all our efforts...

all we can do is keep
digging..