Poem -

Axes

Axes

I pitch 
Iron axe 
At any door
Do the dance
Spell ya name partna
Let it run
I aint the fame
Dude
F this anchor
I dont have the patience
On the news 
Thats where they hang 
My best work
No worries
For the utility
Thats no work
Hit it 
Then i catch the bag 

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