![]() Uniform NatureA Poem by ~Dragon X![]() Mowing the lawn from two completely different perspectives. o3o![]() The bright skies The shining sun Tell lies Lies here are none.
The truth is here Hidden at first But it's severe It is cursed.
A giant tearing machine It roars and buckles and jeers The man behind it has a heartless routine Sounds of our screams he never hears.
Our unique curls are snatched Our crawling friends die Leaving us uniform and matched And he doesn't utter a sigh.
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What a beautiful lawn All the weeds are gone Pests are out of the way Such a bright day.
The lawn mower purrs to me Making the grass neat and tidy Stocky short and cute The lawn mower I scoot.
My wife in the bed will love this This labor I do for her bliss The kids in their rooms will be happy They won't need to get busy.
Weeds are so ugly Insects are crazy The grass grows wild Good thing I keep them mild. © 2012 ~Dragon XAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() ~Dragon XRiding Dragons, OHAbouthi I'm basically a ghost here now I show up once in a blue moon I'm all over this nifty lil place called wattpad now, but my writing still sucks so don't go there body, a, a:hover { cursor:url.. more..Writing
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