One of our Men in Sheds shedders has written this fabulous poem about our shed in Hartford. by Badger Jim: The Shed a place to go Whether feeling good or low There are friends not yet friends To get to know The shed a time for time To relax, chill and unwind Inner peace your reason and rhyme To put the world right only in your mind Shaping wood Machining metal Enough of that Put on the kettle For years i languished Just stayed in bed Shut out the world, waited to be dead But now i get up and go to the shed My problems were many My pleasures were few But the shed provides banter And a good hot brew! Get up and get out From under feet Make a day in the shed Your weekly treat! No purpose No point No reason to see Go to the shed and just be
Posted on: Wed, 22 Jan 2014 13:37:24 +0000