Lawn-Mower Poem by Clark Ashton Smith

Lawn-Mower



The grass too we truncate
Into flat uniform monotonous lawns.

And man must amputate himself and his fellows
To fit the Procrustean beds,
To pass beneath the low lintels
And along the cramped ways
Of conformity.

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Brian Jani 29 June 2014

what an amazing way of writing.keep it up.

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