Monday 20 April 2015

Sleight of hand

Lost the handle to the hammer; split in two
Bought a new one: thought to jam her
Into that hole that was waiting there
But no matter how hard I tried to do it...
Though it looked like there was nothing to it...
It would not budge: no, not a smidge...
Took it with me to the local garage keeper
He looked at me like I was a sleeper
Took that hammer from my hands
Grabbed his own club hammer
Let it fly up into the air: 
Hit it firmly while it was there...
Hit the hammer end: it's true...
While it sailed... 
All was fixed: I was amazed...
At that incredible sleight of hand

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