Some trees provide fruit, others shade, some flower while from others furniture is made
The stain of pain painted in rivers of its growing grain, a forest forgot in a polished knot
Bark skin peeled away, wood bones on display, feet buried in clay will soon decay
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
Online) - Published: December 15th, 2025 03:12
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A fine write SB. KP's got a wooden head - nothing in it! lol.
Thanks so much Orchi for your read and comment. My father used to call me a block head all the time.
There's wooden acting on TV and in films too! You know the 'Neighbours' joke? A prisoner chose 50 years in jail rather than having to watch one week of 'Neighbours' as punishment. Wouldn't anyone?! lol. Who can bear the latter?
I can say that I have been blessed in that I have never seen a single episode.
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