Idle

Idle:
By the hearth I stood cuddled up,
To keep myself warm and my spirits up,
The flames danced with vengeful frenzy,
While the logs crumbled into ashes aplenty,
And I seen the power a log packed,
…I knew to sit idle was to be whacked!

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