Chop the tree
With its brothers axe
Which came first?
The handle or the tree?
Isn’t it ironic
We use it’s own flesh
To bite into itself?
Ironic Axe
Chop the tree
With its brothers axe
Which came first?
The handle or the tree?
Isn’t it ironic
We use it’s own flesh
To bite into itself?
Poetry and Writings - A Mind 
I’ve never thought of it that way. Great piece!
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I never did either, haha! Glad you enjoyed it 🙂
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😀
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Ouch. Yes indeed, thought provoking.
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Thank you Miriam! Does make you think, haha.
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It does indeed!
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A classic case of betrayal. Well done.
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No honour in trees! Haha. Thank you!
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😀😀
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Outstanding.
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Thank you, man! 🙂
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Ironic indeed. Never thought of it this way. Nice job! 🙂
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Thanks you Robin! Always nice to get a different perspective, haha.
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this is an interesting perspective! I love it
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Glad you got something from it! Thank you 🙂
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Seems very human as we are prone to biting ourselves as well.
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A shared trait with trees 🙂 Hahha.
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These days, new poetry rarely impresses me.
Yours does.
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Thank you, Jane! The highest of compliments 🙂 glad you’re impressed
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Nice. Check out Axe Handles by Gary Snyder, the poem in the book by the same name. When shaping a new axe handle while holding a hatchet, the model is close at hand.
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I will check it out. Thanks Ray!
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