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The Toolbox

The Toolbox
                                                                 
                                                                 I chasten my tool box of woe
                                                            
                                                            It harbored my imperfections
                                                        
                                                      Screwdriver tighten my morals
                                                  
                                                 Garden shear for tougher measures
                                             
                                            Wrench that will grasp goodness within
                                            
                                            Hammer to smash my wrongdoings
                                            
                                                 Scissors cut away my failures
                                           
                                                      Pliers to hold my character
                                          
                                                           Lock my virtuous surrender
                                         
                                                                Key my consent for it to be.
                                                                
                                                                          2020 May 16
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Wolf Avatar
May 16, 2019 at 8:53 PM
This is so creative and imaginative---but grounded in reality. Good to see something like a toolbox featured in a poem. The Soup can use a dose, or at least a dash, of masculinity, methinks. (I know; I know. Women can handle tools just as well as men can. Yadda-yedda...) Here's to us guys for a change. ~ gw
Kelii Kekaula Avatar
May 16, 2019 at 9:11 PM
A bit of true blueness after a trip of the ethereal world, 'tis balanced Gershon, Aloha wk
Proxenos Avatar
May 16, 2019 at 1:18 PM
A talented, creative, clever write my friend - all the best, Hugs, Jennifer.
Kelii Kekaula Avatar
May 16, 2019 at 9:07 PM
Appreciate your valued input as always Jennifer, Aloha wk
Pigeon Tart Avatar
May 16, 2019 at 10:37 AM
Clever and original! :)
Kelii Kekaula Avatar
May 16, 2019 at 11:24 AM
Thank you Maureen, Aloha wk
Horne Avatar
May 16, 2019 at 7:21 AM
ha ha, love this clever poem with some excellent metaphors
Kelii Kekaula Avatar
May 16, 2019 at 7:56 AM
Appreciate it Jack, Aloha wk
Krutsinger Avatar
May 16, 2019 at 6:34 AM
I wanted to say Connie's words but EXACTLY as Connie said them, so please read her comment again, and give me half-credit for my mind cannot think of anything better. Thank you Connie! And thank you William. This one is terrific!
Kelii Kekaula Avatar
May 16, 2019 at 6:51 AM
Oops--spoke too soon, can't halfsies me done read the comment thereafter, thanks Caren, Aloha wk
Marcum Wong Avatar
May 16, 2019 at 4:48 AM
I love this unique poem that contains some wonderful metaphors William. The shape you have given it makes it impressive too! Have a great day! : )
Kelii Kekaula Avatar
May 16, 2019 at 6:48 AM
Thanks Connie and you as well of a day too! Aloha wk
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