One hears the mower's gears agree:
' in short, clip short: shear grass, tear weed;
some think of bees and allergy...'
One hears the mower's gears agree:
'but gasoline means June to me.
Beliefs are turfed for 'cut' is creed.'
One hears the mower's gears agree:
'in short, clip short: shear grass, tear weed! '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem