The Mower

He rides his fat-wheeled
metal steed, wearing
a broad-brimmed straw hat
like a Mexican bandito.
Back and forth he goes,
round and round;
a diligent speck
dwarfed by
the vast expanse of green
he patiently conquers.

mower for Kaleid

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About boomergirl47

Retired from the University of South Florida. Love reading, writing, hiking, nature, music, birding, puttering around the house and yard, doing things with my grandsons and spending time with my beau on his beautiful 22 acres in north central Florida.
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