I Sawed Saul Just Yesterday. Now He's Just Half The Man He Used To Be. ….[ Look To End Of The Poem For This: ** ] Poem by Bri Edwards

I Sawed Saul Just Yesterday. Now He's Just Half The Man He Used To Be. ….[ Look To End Of The Poem For This: ** ]

Rating: 5.0


My best friend, Saul, and I had worked side-by-side for many years.
Yesterday something happened at work which brought me to tears.
We were working the night shift at the mill, making boards.
THEN I spilled machine oil and he slipped on it. Saul fell TOWARDS…..

….a MOVING log we were processing into lumber. [Homes need wood! ]
I tried to pull him to safety, but I was too slow to do him any good.
Saul WAS a handsome 6 foot man, and is still married to a lovely wife.
For Saul I'd do almost anything, including giving up MY OWN life.

Now, what's done is done. It was an accident, I will always tell myself.
BUT that won't make me feel ANY better when I see a wooden shelf.
Yes, I feel it was ME who yesterday sawed Saul in two.
I'll never EVER forgive myself for spilling oil. Would YOU?

[ Now my best friend is 3 feet tall. ]

(August 28th, 2022.


** '(not) half the person/man/woman (one) used to be' is an idiom meaning: 'Having a reduced, diminished, or weakened physique, disposition, conviction, prowess, or mental acuity, as after some action, event, or trauma. Sometimes used in the negative but to the same effect.'

Thursday, August 18, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: loss,friendship,trees,trauma,job
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Today, instead of hanging out at a computer keyboard, or sitting, reading a book, alone most of my day, I decided to write a poem. So, maybe an hour later, from my churning mind I've created Saul and this story. in so doiong I, of course, hung around at a keyboard and did a lot of reading (of tiny type) , and some thinking, typing, and checking my grammar, AND proofreading. Please (someone) let my old eyes last long enough to write/typs some more. bri ;) Please leave any comment you wish to and maybe even message me that you did so. Thanks. Now, ...about Saul's 'lovely wife'. ;)
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bri Edwards 23 August 2022

WHO/what is 'Bad Odour'? ? ? ? I want to look at her/his site. ;)

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Kim Barney 30 August 2022

Bad Odour and Good grief are probably the same person. 'They' do not have accounts at Poem Hunter. If you click on their names you go nowhere, but if you click on my name you go to my poet page.

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Bad Odour 18 August 2022

Lamentable poetry that even a kangaroo would avoid jumping on. Awful.

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Bri Edwards 19 August 2022

I'm glad you liked it so much!

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Good Grief 18 August 2022

Good grief! , what a load of crap. You're dumbing down poetry with this garbage.

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Bri Edwards 19 August 2022

Have a nice day

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Kim Barney 18 August 2022

Your morbid humor has elicited another chuckle and five stars from me.

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Bri Edwards 18 August 2022

When I edited the poem to add 'Poem' in the 'addon/add-on' of my title, betwwn 'The' and 'For', all seemed to go well, BUT the added word may NOT show up. ;)

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