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Day: September 12, 2021


She’s a beauty, she is,
All shiny and new –
She’ll turn on a dime
That’s what she’ll do.

Zero-turn radius,
That’s what she’s called –
A mower for grass
On the grounds growing sprawled. 

Two levers to pull
And to push control speed,
Pull one at a time
And you steer where you need.

A deck of four feet
And at 24 horse,
Your lawn’s like a fairway
At the finest golf course.

Awaiting I am
For the rains to subside,
So I can mount up
And take her for a ride.
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