The Weed Killers
Living Intelligently From Experience
A Path in the Lives and Experiences of People
as they affect many, taken from
lives past, lives now and lives that will be
This poem was an entry under LIFE along with some 34 others in the FCLE (Frank Collymore Literary Endowment contest. FCLEL001
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The neighbor who lives
across from me Has battles with grass
monthly Every time they get over six
inches tall Weed whackers are used to
cut them all Except recently I saw their
color was brown Entire patches were bending
their blades right down Didn’t see any growth after
the rain Kept watching but on
mornings, nothing I then saw him come out
pumping his spray Learnt he must have poisoned
the grass this way Little attention to its
toxicity and that I was down wind Even ignored the mango tree
and the spray it was getting Rid the property of weeds,
good, but at what eventual expense Should I still sit in my
patio, eat the mangos, what’s my defense?
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