The lawn people were here yesterday. They left our end of the street... clearly edged. It is a sight to behold... this clear edging. Of course it is temporary. All such things are temporary.
I claim to work
On the edges of things
Still
My edges are nowhere near
As neat
As the edges the lawn people
Leave behind.
They show
A clear line
Between the sidewalk
And the lawn
A clear demarcation
Between concrete
And grass
At least until the grass begins
Its creep
Once again
As it always does.
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