Making up for yesterday's forgotten poem, this is number 7 for NaPoWriMo. Thank you to Tina Feeney for the prompt!
The Pygmy Lawnmower
Written 04.08.2022
Am I an animal,
or an appliance?
It seems to depend
upon your reliance
of my natural utility
and my innate ability,
of which you demand
compliance.
Am I a beast,
or a machine?
For when I feast
upon your green,
it seems I am
somewhere in-between.
Am I a pet,
or some kind of tool?
Would I be some
kind of fool,
for choosing to shirk
my mind-numbing work,
and breaking some rule?
Am I a being,
or an instrument?
Forgive me for
being so insolent -
but I feel I must note,
I am simply a goat,
and there really
is no equivalent!
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