I bet lions would make great carpenters if you could get them to concentrate.
Lionel hammer is a carpenter and he’s mostly made of lion.
When he does his carpentry, he measures every ion.
Lionel doesn’t need a saw or a carpenter’s knife.
He has his claws so apical, he has used them his whole life.
Any image intricate, any shape or form,
Lionel does it quick and well, and well above the norm.
Hammer is all he requires, and perhaps some nails.
Seeing one, you would agree, gods live in his works’ details.
The kids like Lionel quite a bit, the sawdust in his mane.
It makes him fuzzier than before when he uses a plane.
He uses his tail to hold the planks however he requires
Or like a tool belt on his back, it can hold a pair of pliers.
Lionel has a special day for his friends and closest kin.
A little show for everyone to make them gasp and grin.
He has a tree that he’s picked out and cut off every branch,
Peeled the bark and left it up somewhere on his ranch.
The crowd comes round the chosen tree, Lionel takes off his vest
He climbs up and finds the top the tree hugging his chest.
He dances down with his claws while scratching all the way.
Shaping wood and making art with a splinter spray.
At first it took some hours for him to finish the whole log,
Nowadays it take three winks, it’s not even a slog.
When he’s done, they have a pole with a stunning scene:
It’s the sea with coral reefs, a shark and a sardine.
The log is felled and given to whoever most desires,
As long as it’s used for something else than feeding blazes, fires.
Lionel thinks it’s just great fun, the fruit is also pretty.
He dons his vest and walks back home while humming a short ditty.