WOOD

The wood burnt fast and the man spoke.
This wood is shit, this wood is broke.

The next batch received, hard to burn.
The man toiled & cussed, for good wood I yearn!

Perfection is what he seeks.
Perfection is elusive, it takes tumult and plenty of tweaks.

Perfect wood burns good but not too quick.
Am I writing about wood or am I writing about my dick?