The Mower Poem by Corey Rebbechi

as i rip the cord
like there was no tomorrow
i hear my mower yelling
as i did something to trigger it
i rip the cord once more
it starts to groan
like it doesn't want to move

as i move along
the mower is eating the grass
i hear it jug over and over
it stops and throws it out

i finished the mowing
i needed a rest as it
was like a fight to move a boulder through the jungle
i sit down it's staring at me
like it was saying it had beaten me
©Corey Rebbechi