December 13, 2019

The Hand-Me-Down

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It never
met its match
they say,
when held
by grandpa
on fall days.

The wood
was split
and piled high,
to help
the winter
days go by.

Now he's gone
and we
have to ask
which of us
will now hold
his axe?

Don Gardner
Seekonk, MA

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