Ask a baker for bread and they may never stop baking
For there will always be mouths to feed.
Bid a blacksmith to fashion a blade and live restless
Because from now on you will never know peace.
© Thomas Grice, 20/07/2017
Ask a baker for bread and they may never stop baking
For there will always be mouths to feed.
Bid a blacksmith to fashion a blade and live restless
Because from now on you will never know peace.
© Thomas Grice, 20/07/2017