August 5, 2018
He looked out ‘oer this hunk of ground
and saw that it was good;
delighting in this parcel found,
commenced to dumping wood.
Thus ends the ‘Jim’s Wood Dump’ exposition.
But the seeds were sown, and soon Davey said,
“need a dump of my own,” and to it was led.
“Today, a foray with many a bump,
and needless to say, a quick trip to the dump!”
The drizzle was falling on trees in full leaf
as he went-a-calling – ‘twas bumpy, good grief!
Then ‘round each bend, a pothole might lurk,
and it would portend him not getting to work