next door has a beautiful
yard.
the grass,
well, the fake grass is the greenest
grass i've ever
seen.
it's basically
outdoor carpet that looks
like the golf greens
at Congressional Country
Club.
he's out there now with
a vacuum.
tidying up.
blowing away leaves.
i can't imagine
what he thinks about
my yard and the mess
it's in.
oh well.
i let nature take its course.
God is my gardener,
take it up
with Him.
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