SAFE LAWN EVENING

YOURE HOME

the lawnmowers whine outside says to me
8 pm
weekday
evening
after the airless dead edge has lifted its bear hug
and
air and space to breath 
comes in on a cuddle breeze

YOURE HOME

ITS SAFE

ITS
NOT
YET
LATE

the mowers whine outside seems to say to me

and
its
time
for nothing now

even all the dead bugs are in 
their
right
places