Carpentry

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Tzara
Tzara
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And now I mitre you,
so our joined loins

seem so well fit,
yet still impermanent.

There I nail them.
Now they won't slip.

Tzara
Tzara
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Bill DadaBill Dadaalmost 17 years ago
^

When a hammer is the only tool you have, all your problems look like nails.

AmyfriendAmyfriendabout 17 years ago
Oh my goodness...

are there no good craftsmen left? Every good craftsman knows that you use the swelling technique. First you swell the woody then you get the glue and once the little dove clamps down on the tail... we have a tight fit. Nice poem.

duddle146duddle146about 17 years ago
Wood - n't You.

Loose fit - a quick brace ~ tightly joined ~ Let's get started.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 17 years ago
mention

p.s mentioned in today's new poem reviews

AnonymousAnonymousabout 17 years ago
They say

a picture paints a thousand words and this does

Neat-o

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