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Laying Flooring

Laying Flooring
Can’t even walk downstairs
and remember the length,
best to mark the section,
take the board with me.

Measure twice, saw once

Damn, can’t see the screw’s slot
to fit the flat blade,
best to put my glasses on.

Better to light one candle than stumble in the darkness

Had to learn to cope molding;
messed up one piece, sliced my finger,

Practice makes perfect

His voice echoes in the empty room.

Agave Fall 2014