I Mow

I mow, a lot This, in summer, makes me very hot You see I have a lot of grass Almost an excessive mass The grass seems to grow more this year than any other My mower and I are starting to feel like blood brothers   I suppose I could stop Let it grow taller... Continue Reading →

Daddy loves me

Returning from a birthday party The temperature dances On 100 degrees Then it hits me I still have to mow As we return home My daughter wants to play Absolutely, I'd love to I say Anything to delay the inevitable Yet before I know it It's time to face the inevitable I go out and... Continue Reading →

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