One hears the mower's gears agree: 
' in short, clip short: shear grass, tear weed; 
some think of bees and allergy...'
One hears the mower's gears agree: 
'but gasoline means June to me.
Beliefs are turfed for 'cut' is creed.'
One hears the mower's gears agree: 
'in short, clip short: shear grass, tear weed! '                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem