Yardwork Poem by Evangalene Lenway
Yardwork
Rating: ★3.5
Yardwork is a terrible fiend
One that makes me coarse and mean
A small look at a shovel or rake
Makes my back immediately ache
I do not complain much at all
But anyone would be appalled
At the loud whinin' and fussin'
And trippin, 'and gruntin', and cussin'
That this little girl can pout
When Yardwork is out and about
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The story of this poem begins on my one acre yard...and ends there too, thank God.
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