Forked the lawn today
Half-hearted fat man in straw hat
Alas poor Yorick
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Always take the stairs upstairs
Even in stilettos
North face of the Eiger down
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Ten twenty thirty
Forty fifty…soon adds up
Awesome hill of beans
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Ten thousand spoonfuls
Fifty-seven varieties
Molehills breed mountains
Walk and sit
in the sun thinking
it’s a year since my last haircut.
The garden is at the same stage:
Trees in blossom, primroses in flower
Walk back humming Déjà vu
Almost cut my lawn
More bloody repeats!
Hoe, Hoe! Groundhog Day
More murky murk
Mufti wades through grey
Morning Match of Day
No blocked beds
Must scrub up
Ready for Theatre
Grimbeau 