My Backyard Zoo
The neighbor's lawn mower
mocks my yard popping
up with dandelions.
and flips over
the clover-bud mat.
She's an acrobat
performing in time
to a mockingbird rapping.
Gracie, the groundhog,
stretches on her back paws,
then dips and nips
the heads off buttercups.
No need to trim
this wayward wilderness,
the wildlife knows
a better way
to bright my day!
2 comments:
Happy Sunday!
hugs
Donna
such a sweet poem and pretty photos. Your words are right that there is no need to trim! I love it
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