Disaster can be simply a broken tool:
He brought the axe
to the nearest shore
to make a holeand draw water.
'This should be easy,'
he thought,
the ice isn't so thickhere
near the shore.Bending down
he brought the axe
highand drove it with force
into the hard surface.But no more than a thud
and a dangerous rebound
repaid hiscareful effort.
He stood again,
now, feeling the cold,
the icy airfilling his lungs.
He had never encountered
such a resistance
to his water drawing.'Maybe,' he thought,
I must stand
farther outand try again.
Carefully shuffling
onto the ice
he made it outa few feet more
Then he slowly bent down
and raised the axe
farther overhead this time.And brought it down
with a whack that echoed
across the frozen lake,as the head of the axe
brokeAnd skidded far away
from a baffled man
standing andtrying to take in
Why and what
his failure would mean
to the wife and kidsas the shivers began.
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