74" in a cold riot

Nothing solidis made out of woodany more,The heart of itis sandwiched pulp,Shavings, glue, Pressed cardboard, The planed edgesCurling like veneersover long teeth,horns… Peeling. Yellow. Clipped. For all that,it seemed quite flawless,Hunkered down,On all Foursin the 2nd hand shop. A good price. A steal. “Just how do you intendto get it home ?”the woman asked,my £10