Mowing and Fertilizing-W

It had been a bright and sunny day, Looking thro’ the window listlessly, Brooding over what life is after all, Fumbling, rambling, finding no answer. Suddenly I heard the noise of a machine, Saw my neighbour mowing the lawn, In the twilight of the clear day. He had come to America for a better life. Like all immigrants come for and Living in relationship with a woman. The noise made me dosed off a while I heard the noise in the morning again. The woman was fertilizing the lawn Found the answer what life is after all. +++++++ May 16, 2014 Originally the poem was posted on 7/24/2005 and not entered in any contest. Now for Ninth Place win Contest: Poem not not entered in any contest 4 by Linda