Low Hum

Found my way down to the floorboards near the black amplifier. A stray chrome guitar pick was wedged right under the corner foot. Crawling underneath looked like too much work, so I nudged the spine of a heavy art book against the gap and leveraged it loose. It skidded across the wood and stopped right against my shoe. Heavy metal, slightly nicked along the rim. Slipped it into my pocket. Good piece, zero wasted effort.