Sir Perfect did it again
Without notice nor purpose
He reversed in the same tree
Such action resulting
In likewise damages
Revenge he called it
In the two occasions
He had cut down trees
In the two occasions
The tree stood there
Reminding him of human frailty
Call him superstitious
But he might not get his chainsaw
So swiftly next time.
Lucette C. Bailliet
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