ground must be wet from yesterday
i see overflow going to street's drain
wasteful; a word i could come about
maybe moisture sensor fails to act
noon; i would surely troubleshoot that
hoping that would cost me less bucks
she could have heard me it did stop
retract its head and hide beneath grass
leaving doushed leaves and happy heart
but still i will check for effeciency; no doubt
it might happened again that could be sign
it is breaking apart right on my very eye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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