The line of ideas roll off what is possible.
Rounding every corner something new.
Turning cables, spools spin, the real deal.
Table top sets the stage,
Saving for the future race,
That was give away as waste.
Holding on to growing in light,
In comes old recycle of wood dark.
Sharing ideas of the future,
Thus your spinning top made new.
3 comments:
Saving for the future race,
That was give away as waste.
and that says it all
pnk
Our forests are the lungs of our Planet Earth.
How can humans put a price tag on that?
Fiction based on fact, poetery based on recycled spools!!! Love it!!!
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