I'm writin more these last few days I am letting it sit and rewriting it at
lease a couple stories that I have e-mailed to some of you. I am getting ready to
start on carving a naked lady that I will cast and hopefull use them for a three
legged table. I could use a model or two. here is poem that I wrote for another
woodworking friend she is a turner. mostly Bowls and goblets the ocasional vessel
Nothing beats hard morning wood
So turn me on and make me spin
Oh the fun it will begin
Fun like this is such a sin.
Nothing beats hard morning wood
My grain is long
Straight and strong
You sing a song or hum along
Nothing beats hard morning wood
Scrape my curlies so gently now
Show me that you know how.
Your starting to sweat you wipe you brow
Nothing beats hard morning wood
Your eyes twinkle it feels so good
Working the tool as only you could
Go a little further I think you should
Nothing beats hard morning wood
Now you spinning me fast
Please make it last.
I am so smooth just like glass
Nothing beats hard morning wood
My shape is fine I start to pine
I look so fine yes every line
Don’t hesitate there is plenty of time
Nothing beats hard morning wood
Cover me in some oil
Your pulse starts to boil
This is fun, not labor, not toil
Nothing beats hard morning wood
Please don’t stop
Till you make me pop
Clean me up every last drop
Nothing beats hard morning wood.
Now hold me up high
As you watch me dry
I’m all finished it ends with a sigh
Nothing beats hard morning wood.
Enjoy and please let me know what you think be it good or bad. you can e-mail me
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