I saw a man looking at my roof
took off his boots; write notes
he rang bell for few; walk off
went to other house took pictures
left card by mail box, drove away
puzzled dog looks on, bow her head
many of them going around i notice
some post a stick sign by my door
i am planning to cut my grass; rain
it will grow more; more to throw
this will take me two days my pace
plus sun blocker and corona to go
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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