A Poem about a Paintbrush Holder


Some know me well and won't be surprised
at this corny poem (yes, it's my very own)!

The rest who just met me, I beg don't criticize
What so naturally comes to me when I'm all alone. ...


I drove to Home Depot to see if I could find
Select wood big enough, and the best kind


Bought a hole drill too, just the right size
It was coarse so I wondered if I had been wise.


Sanded those holes for a very long time  
Wished that dad's shop tools from Ontario were mine


Finished the job - enough to get on with the show
And now I've my paintbrushes all in a row!


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