As a child of five or six,
I watched Mother push the mower
back and forth across the grass.
Afterward, I ran, rolled, drank in the scent.
We moved to a succession of houses,
each with its own lawn,
graduated to a power mower.
As a teenager, my younger brother mowed the lawn.
“You missed this corner here,
that section there,” Mother said.
In my adult years, I use a lawn care service.
Every corner and section is neat
with not a blade of grass out of place.
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Since the color green is associated with St. Patrick’s Day, which is tomorrow, I thought this would be a fitting poem to post today. It was published in the 2013 issue of Serendipity Poets Journal. Click below to hear me read it.
By the way, for those of you who use the National Library Service for the Blind and Print Disabled, The Red Dress is available for download from their site here. No matter how you read it, please be sure to review it wherever you can. That goes for all my books. Thank you for stopping by. Stay safe, happy, and healthy.
New! The Red Dress
Copyright July 2019 by DLD Books
When Eve went to her high school senior prom, she wore a red dress that her mother had made for her. That night, after dancing with the boy of her dreams, she caught him in the act with her best friend. Months later, Eve, a freshman in college, is bullied into giving the dress to her roommate. After her mother finds out, their relationship is never the same again.
Twenty-five years later, Eve, a bestselling author, is happily married with three children. Although her mother suffers from dementia, she still remembers, and Eve still harbors the guilt for giving the dress away. When she receives a Facebook friend request from her old college roommate and an invitation to her twenty-five-year high school class reunion, then meets her former best friend by chance, she must confront the past in order to face the future.
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Reblogged this on Pattys World and commented:
WOW! The #Poetryplace is hopping today!
Here’s a poem from Abbie sure to kick your spring fever up a notch!
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A lovely poem, Abbie. It took me back to my childhood and the scent of newly mowed lawn.
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Thank you. I’m glad you enjoyed the poem, and I appreciate your comment.
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Beautiful nature poetry! More like a motivation for gardening!
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Thank you. I hope, wherever you are, that the weather is good enough for you to do that.
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