My Little Crowbar

Written to my last wife.

Leverage is the tool,

To make her life complete,

But the way she uses it,

Leads to more defeat.

When pressure is applied,

In a negative kind of way,

It leaves a nasty taste,

Which always seems to stay.

If this same form of pressure,

Was positively applied,

There’d be joy in everyday,

And nothing there to hide.

So just to be a crowbar,

Is neither good or bad,

It’s how you apply your pressure,

That leaves you feeling sad.

 

Knowman