Stool

Steven Jacob Borthick
The stool is a tower,
I look up the tall beams,
It reminds me of leading lines
We learning in photography,
The edges are crisp and fine,
The legs kick with power,
The four acting as a team,
With elegance it glowers,
And causes a shiver in the spine,
There's no other stool like this kind.

Published by Steven Jacob Borthick

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