{"id":1303,"date":"2012-06-04T02:18:13","date_gmt":"2012-06-04T02:18:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=1303"},"modified":"2014-12-04T02:20:48","modified_gmt":"2014-12-04T02:20:48","slug":"the-woodcutter","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/the-woodcutter\/","title":{"rendered":"The Woodcutter"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/07\/Axe-300x155.jpg\" width=\"300\" height=\"155\" class=\"alignnone\" \/><br \/>\nThe woodcutter with sharpened saw<br \/>\nWent to the woods one day<br \/>\nAnd he liked the timber that others scorned<br \/>\nHe ignored what they did say<br \/>\nThat the timber was damp and burned slowly<br \/>\nAnd gave away little heat<br \/>\nJust sapped the energy of the woodcutter<br \/>\nTo cut for firewood was a fools feat.<\/p>\n<p>But he cut the timber from the wood<br \/>\nAnd it burned brightly<br \/>\nAnd cracked and hissed as all wood does<br \/>\nFor all wood it is damp slightly<br \/>\nThe weather was fine\u00a0 &#8211; there&#8217;s time to dry<br \/>\nBefore in the fire it burned<br \/>\nAnd he loved by that fire to sit<br \/>\nStoke the embers that then to life returned.<\/p>\n<p>And everyone one else had their fire as well<br \/>\nAnd from the chimneys belched smoke<br \/>\nBut few by his fire they came to sit<br \/>\nSaying on its fumes one would choke.<br \/>\nAnd sometimes the fire it made him cough<br \/>\nMoretimes it made him smile<br \/>\nBut he loved his fire, for all of its faults<br \/>\nAnd he&#8217;d sit and sleep by it awhile.<\/p>\n<p>But then the winter set in, was hard<br \/>\nAnd the bitter wind was cold<br \/>\nAnd the timber was hard to chop now<br \/>\nFor it was knotted and old.<br \/>\nAnd the thundering rain made it really damp<br \/>\nAnd it gave more smoke than heat<br \/>\nAnd the woodcutter by the fire shuddered<br \/>\nWith cold hands and colder feet.<\/p>\n<p>And in time the timber he did not burn<br \/>\nDesired from another wood instead<br \/>\nThought as the others did that it was no good<br \/>\nWas damp, smokeful, and dead.<br \/>\nAnd decided as the other villagers did<br \/>\nTimber from another wood to cut<br \/>\nBut he always desired the smell of the old timber<br \/>\nWhen lighting a fire in his little hut.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The woodcutter with sharpened saw Went to the woods one day And he liked the timber that others scorned He ignored what they did say That the timber was damp and burned slowly And gave away little heat Just sapped the energy of the woodcutter To cut for firewood was &#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1405,64,446],"tags":[1474,1473,1475,1472],"class_list":["post-1303","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-god-in-other-people-inspirational-poetry","category-inspirational-poetry","category-moral","tag-parable","tag-provers","tag-roma-activists","tag-woodcutter","column","twocol"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7EI4f-l1","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":2597,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/plain-of-the-kings-of-irelands-past\/","url_meta":{"origin":1303,"position":0},"title":"Plain of the Kings of Irelands Past","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"13th March 2016","format":false,"excerpt":"Some people wonder why I am so into supporting the turf cutters rights. My dad worked Blackwater Bog, where the order came through to work on through and ignore the stone and iron age roads and weapons that were found in a cultural massacre to rival Wood Quay. No fan\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;Current Affairs in Ireland&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Current Affairs in Ireland","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/category\/ireland\/current-affairs-in-ireland\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"My father worked Blackwater Bog where many stone age and prehistoric items and roads were found. \"Work on, if the archaeologists come it will be shut down and you will all be out wages\" came the order - not in writing of cource - from the offices of a semi state agency, a compatriot of which hyprocritically is stopping private people cutting bogs \"to save our culture\" ignorant or silent of the history that was willingly destroyed for profit a mere 30 years before...","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/Blackwater-Bog-in-Shannonbridge-during-the-1980s.jpg?resize=350%2C200","width":350,"height":200,"srcset":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/Blackwater-Bog-in-Shannonbridge-during-the-1980s.jpg?resize=350%2C200 1x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/Blackwater-Bog-in-Shannonbridge-during-the-1980s.jpg?resize=525%2C300 1.5x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/Blackwater-Bog-in-Shannonbridge-during-the-1980s.jpg?resize=700%2C400 2x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/Blackwater-Bog-in-Shannonbridge-during-the-1980s.jpg?resize=1050%2C600 3x"},"classes":[]},{"id":307,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/monster-in-my-cupboard\/","url_meta":{"origin":1303,"position":1},"title":"Monster in my Cupboard","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"15th December 2012","format":false,"excerpt":"The shadows dark, when I, a child Slept, or rather when I tried And creaks and groans of ancient timbers Would have caused some out in fear to have cried. But we said that in the cupboard There was no monster there at all But the ghost of the last\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;Banagher&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Banagher","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/category\/banagher\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":3505,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/shin-rin-yoku\/","url_meta":{"origin":1303,"position":2},"title":"Shin Rin Yoku","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"22nd January 2017","format":false,"excerpt":"The only \"Bards in the Woods\" I managed to attend was a few years back, in Mullinaleaghta in Longford, where John Wilmott and myself toured the grounds of the Dopping-Hepenstal estate. Being the fountain of knowledge I am I was telling him all about them as then knew it, not\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;Nature&quot;","block_context":{"text":"Nature","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/category\/nature-2\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"Fairy Fort in the grounds of Derrycassin Wood","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/02\/The-Fairy-Fort-in-Derrycassin-Wood-in-Longford.jpg?resize=350%2C200","width":350,"height":200,"srcset":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/02\/The-Fairy-Fort-in-Derrycassin-Wood-in-Longford.jpg?resize=350%2C200 1x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/02\/The-Fairy-Fort-in-Derrycassin-Wood-in-Longford.jpg?resize=525%2C300 1.5x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/02\/The-Fairy-Fort-in-Derrycassin-Wood-in-Longford.jpg?resize=700%2C400 2x"},"classes":[]},{"id":5074,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/the-talking-drums-of-the-amina\/","url_meta":{"origin":1303,"position":3},"title":"The Talking Drums of the Amina","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"17th October 2021","format":false,"excerpt":"They echo still, the talking drums: Through time they echo down... 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