Boys and Saws
Boys & Saws
Found a saw – I’ve got to cut
Saw no wood around me but
A wooden pole that I could cut in two
So I grabbed the saw – was sawing
While in my head was gnawing
A thought that said I should have thought this through
My mom would not be happy
And neither would my pappy
If they knew what I was doing this was true
But I am just a kid
And I did what I did
Cause that’s what boys and saws were meant to do
Mdailey 6/2/12
Copyright © Mike Dailey | Year Posted 2012
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