In the Home Of
it was swinging the big heavy hammer.
They all wondered at me,
"Look at what this guy's got."
I had on a fat leather belt,
a hammer in fist,
buckets, wheelbarrow.
I demolished your rooms.
I delicately carted the building
materials of your home.
Your daughter, your wife
tugged at my sleeve.
"A shower?
A dip in the pool?"
"Housewrecker only, please.
I do not wreck homes."
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