for e



at my father's knee

i learned the dow


a skill   yet

i prefer the two-bit axe


the farmer's knot



from a task hard won



and sky

less to more   


aye to nay

a chance to do what wanted doing


was left undone

remains undone








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Written on 2021-09-04 at 03:11

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A man who is not fond of sitting still.