Mowing The Lawn
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Pinned to serrated leaves
The frayed butterflies love
Staring at the grass hoppers
The clutter of lawn mower brews
A dirge in landlord's mind
As he climbs the pipe
To seal the leakage….
Flowers smile
With their faces down
Watching the worms pushing
Themselves up the stems
They vanish in the beaks
Of brown sparrows
Whose eyes are like dew drops…
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