Posted in Life, Poetry

My Golden Wrench

My golden wrench
being a bit silverish
has saved me
more than once,
thwarting evil nuts and bolts
ability to vent anger
with a single blow,
and always close by my side

Kind of like a lost love
just a bit more hard-headed

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American living in Denmark.

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