Deere Friend Poem by Lamar Cole
Deere Friend
Walt couldn't wait for spring and all its cheer.
So that he could get out his green and yellow John Deere.
He loved the smell of fresh cut green grass.
Riding his John Deere lawnmower always gave him a blast.
He always hated for mowing season to end.
This meant garaging his green and yellow best friend.
Sunday, June 11, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: grass
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4/24/2024 3:27:31 PM # 1.0.0.1119
smell of fresh cut green grass, beautiful one