Poem -

killing the wood

I swing an axe
Harnessing power
Bellowing fuck words
Craving the slice

Owning the power
Killing the wood
Is what I've become
No more am I nice

M

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Neville

This one left a nasty taste in my mouth .. I think because I can see myself in it so clearly .. really hard hitting .. in more ways than one .. x

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Marion

Thankyou. Don't be too hard on yourself
Life has a way of rubbing away our softer edges... and let's be honest...is there anything more satisfying?? 🤩🤩 x

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Neville

Cheers M .. I find a lump hammer more satisfying these days .. x

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Bernadete van d...

I can imagine that you swing that axe with such force, Marion. I am glad I am not the wood!
My comment in your previous poem serves for this one as well.
The biggest hug,  B 

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