I dreamed a piece of furniture made me
It used a couple of chunky walnut boards
that were aged 50 years
they had some nice grain and were solid
along with some handsome knots
I was sawed and planed and run over the machines
until I got cut just right.
The grain matched well
and the joints were tight
a few well placed details was all I needed,
just a curve under my arm
and a smile on my face.
Some oil to make me be warm and glow
and now I'm ready for someone's favorite place.
2 comments:
My legs are resting upon a walnut table. Carefully carved and oiled. The wood was tough to work but beautiful to look at.
Was thinking of you.
Your cousin Keith.
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