"mower"

"mower"

A Poem by Randall
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This is one for your imagination.

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Can I come over and mow your grass?
Yes, I know it snowed last night.
But I like to watch the snow fly.
The snow and the green grass flying in the air
mixing together.

You don't say...... you think I'm crazy?
Nooo.... I just like the smell and sight of your fresh cut  
grass, mixing with the flying snow.

Yes?

Okay......be right over! 

© 2026 Randall


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Added on February 28, 2026
Last Updated on February 28, 2026

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Randall
Randall

Allouez, WI