My Tool

Tools make shaves and locks.
Edgers cut edges.
The pipe knows the addict
like a spanner a mechanic.

Patient impatience edge,
how brutal.
Waiting on high,
trying a choke.

Kid flies by at 5:23 am
on a bmx.
My heart is sore.
6 minutes and I will have
the tool I adore.

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Author: leeethomas

Visual Artist, musician and writer from Australia. Interested in Love and the Mind.

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