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I don't mind working on my own It gives me time to ponder While my body works away My mind begins to wander Dusty serenades the treetops Pesky teasing squirrels I sit on a tree stump Pleasing little scribbles Cut down, saw up Cart, split stack With a certain satisfaction It seems to me There's an ounce of poetry in that
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Mar 16, 2012
Mar 16, 2012 at 5:52 AM UTC
Woodsman
I don't mind working on my own It gives me time to ponder While my body works away My mind begins to wander Dusty serenades the treetops Pesky teasing squirrels I sit on a tree stump Pleasing little scribbles Cut down, saw up Cart, split stack With a certain satisfaction It seems to me There's an ounce of poetry in that
martin
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Mar 16, 2012
Mar 16, 2012 at 5:52 AM UTC
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