<3 Little Bob <3 coming out of hibernation. he didnt see his shadow! (bc he has no eyes. it's a lawnmower)

Ode to Mowing the Lawn
May 28, 2022 by Rosemerry

Sometimes I mow from side to side,
sometimes from up to down
No one’s life depends on it.
The end product is not very different.
What matters is I notice I have a choice,
especially here where the stakes are low
so that when it matters more—
when in the balance are hearts and lives—
I remember there are many ways to “do it right.”
How do I do it, this act of loving you?
How do I do it, this forgiveness,
this surrender? And how will the path
I choose today change what is forever?
Oh this practice of pathmaking,
how sometimes it’s benign,
and sometimes it changes what’s here.
I push the mower through the grass this morning,
notice the record of how I’ve passed through.
I think of you. The scent of what if
hangs green and alive in the air.

(in Bob's case, that's exhaust fumes. oohyeah.)

here is a relatable ode: https://beltmag.com/me-and-my-mower/ Little Bob started first fireup <3 i love him so <3
you may also enjoy Story Time with Karl Childers https://youtu.be/LPqYXyvl6II?si=MUScHbyVS1MsrGCH

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