I've known ere now an interfering branch
Of alder catch my lifted axe behind me.
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Baptise drew back and squinted at it, passed. WaoooH! what a lovely and long poem. Well communicated. SYLVA-ONYEMA UBA
What a way to teach a lesson.. put it into poetry... amazing
The craftsman's love of making-whether axe helves or poems. Blank verse at its colloquial best.
I love this poem, but the copy here has way too many typos!