Alberta Hopes and Dreams
Extreme weather feels
hot in this sweltering land
on my four sections
of land in central
Alberta of hopes and dreams
as I mow my lawn
as I mow my lawn
with heated breath of my home
home sweet home I roam.
My riding lawn mower broke down, and I just went indoors for a short break before I go out and mow the rest of the lawn with my little mower. Oh, the fresh scent of freshly cut lawn especially when You have to mow four acres by hand and foot. haha! ! Now I will really get in shape
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As i mow my lawn! ! ! Being very active. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.