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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