Endless Lawn XXXV
Never stops growing, does it? The lawn has been growing even more willfully than usual. The lawn is greater this year, showing me that it was smaller before. “How can something that’s endless be great or small?” I hear you asking. Questions like that reveal the mind of a beginner. Funny though, questions like that might also reveal the mind of a master. The difference is how you react if an answer doesn’t present itself. So how do you react? ‘Cause I’m not giving you an answer, just another poem.
So, like I was saying, the lawn is growing with a will this year. I haven’t written many poems yet. Been so busy working in and around the yard. But there are plenty more mows left this season. Here’s a poem about one way to cut a large yard.
Square Within a Square
One strategy for mowing a large yard
Is to cut in a square
Beginning around the perimeter
And making concentric cuts
Smaller and smaller squares
As you move toward the center
Now, you shouldn’t cut in a square
If you want those nice, clean stripes
But if you do find yourself cutting in a square
There will come a time
When you turn the machine
Around another corner
Maybe the twelfth
Maybe the sixty-twelfth
When the size of the square,
At first magnitudinous,
Appears meaner
And this realization
Made richer
By the mellifluous susurrations
Of the blade mollify
A stress which wants no more fuel
What is the name of the feeling?
The job-well-done feeling
At once contentment
And pride
And weariness spent
In the process
Following the pattern
Recognizing the stitching
Each step the only step
And each blade bending
The rest of the job
Is joy
T. Evans, May 2025