Leaf Blower's Unite

It is a morning in early spring I see my flowerpots filled with left over growth So ugly and demised Peaceful and quiet ,until the surprise Of multiple leaf blowers From every corner of the neighborhood It was as though they called each other out Funny one man starts his and it must prompt the rest Lets see who can do there best Soon my head was filled with noise from every angle of the yard Dogs would be barking, babies waking from their naps All for the sake of leaves God is there no rest from this weary place What ever happened to a man using his rake?