When this dam goes another will follow.
No amount of rainfall deters me from
what I am borne to do.
That tree, the sculptured one
was only practice.
I spooled the bottom in three days
upon the fourth I took its limbs.
All wood was meant mine
so long as I have reason.
What reason has he
to take ample,
make scarce?
By Allison Adelle Hedge Coke